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Bouncing off the Ceiling (A*Teens) · The Ceiling (The Wild Feathers) · Empty Ceiling (John Martyn) · Dancing on the Ceiling [Bonus Tracks] (Lionel Richie) · Dancing on the Ceiling (Swing, Inc.) · No Ceiling (Cody Simpson) · Dancing on the Ceiling (Lionel Richie) · Dancing on the Ceiling (Lionel Richie) · Glass Ceiling (Andy LaVerne) · The Erroll Garner Collection, Vol. 2: Dancing on the Ceiling (Erroll Garner) – and 90 other albums »


featuring Mystikal Silkk the Shocker 
If we was owned by the white folks it will be all good 
But we independent black owned and making scrilla
You know what happen when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get that money

Millions millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in
You know what happen when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get that money

Millions millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in
You know what happen when G.O.O.D. Music and MMG get together, right?
We get that money

Millions millions in the ceiling
Millions millions in
Had a mill at 16 know how that felt?
And I'm still kicking shit, bitch black belt
Shoulda seen me in that yella 4-30
Got it washed everyday, bitch
Imagine this breeze coming from the ceiling fast
Stack a hundred bills in your right hand
Right there by the couch bag of rubber bands
Gotta get 5,
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me
safety
Since the Tunnel and Skate Key, my jewelry in HD

Silent rage, pristine in my vintage shades
I'm not in the winters of my life or the beginning
convince ‘em all to praise me
They ideology is confusion, I lose ‘em
Fellates me, who hate me? My gun off safety
Since the Tunnel and Skate Key, my
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me see your gold shine
Let me
I'm idol
Still plays DOOM with the rhinestone
Cowboys ride to the trombone
MacBook chrome with the keys gold
North Face Rejjie with the bottle
at night by a side door
To ascend to a lift in the upper floor
She lies on the bed
Looking up not yet seeing
The signs of the zodiac painted in gold
kill
Still black man holds nine
Gotta chill star
see-A.L.L.A.H
Be the light of Shamar
Work hard Shamar see-Cipher-A.L.L.A.H
Adapt bars snatch stars
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
[Chorus]
[Black Child + Charli Baltimore]
My nigga Ja sold more records then a {O.G.}
Ty flyin by in 'Lac truck like a {O.G.}
And Gotti's dough's
we’re finna run the building
Working never chilling 'til I get a million
To the ceiling, now my niggas gunning for a billion
They ask me how I’m
And by the time the ceiling hits the ground
I'll smoke my tires and leave this town
Oh
As the city lights up the night
I feel so
Good cause I did it my way
And I know
That I'm just livin' the life of girls and gold
And I feel so good
Nobody knows about the jailhouse blues till you get within four walls
And the jailerman turns that big black key that's when your spirit falls
Then
as their sellin' that merchandise
And one what goes in don't come back
The color may be green but its also black
And red I know many heads that spent
smell me
Shouts out to my nigga Laurie
I'll never take another man's glory
Shit don't mix like Shaq and Kobe
Now you know me, I be low key
On these
smell me
Shouts out to my nigga Laurie
I'll never take another man's glory
Shit don't mix like Shaq and Kobe
Now you know me, I be low key
On these
Well on a greyhound bound for Shreveport I spent too long in my seat
We stopped off in a no name town to grab a bite to eat
And the ceiling fans
Mislaid plan make a mess made
Damnation, let's play hands and spades
That's without, a boycott and a sit-out
Afro-Black pick in with a fist out
From
black fabric
Black magic, rap magic, rap logic, Diggy got it
Check, D, on CD, now you fiend me

Big screen TV, now you see me, plush livin'
Touch

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