Lyrics:
(North America)
Wants vice versa love (Central America)
To all the hungry, vice versa love (South America, Russia)
Come on and get some, vice versa love
of opportunities
Available for those of us who choose
Some days, Some days
I really want to
Run, run away to America
And leave Conservative North America behind
the club looking like a model
Mabye america's next shinning like the diamonds up in my rollex
Young Leek ..... Def Jam .... Next Level
Shakin and Jiggle
to the T-O-P
Then I will be D-O-N with the E
I rock New Jersey and N.Y.C.
Whether it's at a club or a block party
To my man Capri, Starchild and Brucie Bee
I'm crisp like CD's on LP's in 3D
My funk respect it, cosmic injected
That cause me to Set It Off just like that club record
Hit it from the back,
the wilderness of the North
A representation of the families that lost one
All victims of incarceration
Or other divisions of the family structure
Youths
they could hit a ball, and it could end up behind the oldest and most beautiful tree in North America, and their first thought would be "if I had
mall around America, it really doesn't matter where you are
We are talking to you, ladies ATL is on the way
In the back of the club of the range rove
start to bomb
Dey street no be game of thrones so I no be Jon
Na east, west, north, south of America
Na places wey I dey like bomb for America
Ah! No
sailing
Gotta make sure she an asian
I race america's cup
I win america's cup
You win american cum
If u can dance and keep up
Flexin and flexin and flexin
the club looking like a model
Mabye america's next shinning like the diamonds up in my rollex
Young Leek ..... Def Jam .... Next Level
Shakin and Jiggle
the club looking like a model
Mabye america's next shinning like the diamonds up in my rollex
Young Leek ..... Def Jam .... Next Level
Shakin and Jiggle
near here, up in Humboldt County about 200 miles north of San Francisco right near a town called Shelter Cove, get this: three- to four-hundred American
They gon' let me in this club in these dirty vans
Clean money, I count stacks with these dirty hands
Do a show, copped a rack with my new advance
Say, I'm in this
Where you from
Pablo, you crazy for this
Oh, that young Pops
First project in America, bitch, I ain't need
New generation, man, need
motherfuckers in America know
They know we wont do shit
I'm grippin' the neena
Visions of 911, visions of three 6's no 7's
This is bushanomics, George is
I gotta bitch that stay at north
Nd' she gon' suck me up
I gotta bitch that stay at south
Nd' she gon' bust it down
Imma get up in them guts, imma
And fancy quotes-this is for
The hopeless broke kids to
Blossom like a lotus
You notice my focus snapping
Shots like a camera
The life in North America
My
in that hoodulum wall club poorin liquor on niggaz
It's green fellish for life dere they go hit the lights
Back do it in park,as I bounced up out
ain’t been a granddaddy
Since like 76
AND that was LONG before U AND I ever exist
They in the strip club selling pussy BOUT THAT LIFE
She rather be a bad
racism till I moved to North America
First white girl's dad didn't like that I was black
Didn't want his grandson and daughter to be black
Then I realized
don't know where It was
Could have been the booty club, at a show
Candler Road- probably with yo cuz
Now I ain't like all them other girls
But I will
Church in Harlem
Tryn to shake these fuckin demons huh
Slanging good morning America
Wit out Regis huh
Modern day warfare
I keep prestige huh??
and jolly o
Be my baby
For a million dollar
Be ma princess
I'll be your soldier
Tell me where you like
In America
North Or Central
Etcetera
Ki lo fe
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