Search results for 'wild pockets'

The people came here from parts unknown
Sleepin' in their cars 'cause they didn't have homes
Thought this place was the promised land
If you could roughneck, we could use a good man
Come on boy let me show you around
You could make a lot of money here

Livin' in a boomtown
We'll some build bars and big hotels
Downshift drive and the people live well
High on the hog and wild on the range
Pocket full of cash instead of chump change
This place kicks when the sun goes down
Ain't life great when you're livin' in a boomtown
See oil was the blood that flowed through the soul
To keep a man workin' when it's forty below
Relent to the devil in the cold cold ground
Trying to make a dollar here livin' in a boomtown

Six short years the oil fields went
Rigs came down and the money got spent
And the wisemen saved for a rainy day
The fools packed up and moved away
The hotels closed and the bars shut down
And it got real quiet livin' in a boomtown
See oil was the blood that flowed through the soul
To keep a man workin' when it's forty below
Relent to the devil in the cold cold ground
Trying to make a dollar here livin' in a boomtown

Now the cafe's filled with people tellin' lies
Trying to figure out how the town went dry
You can buy a house a dime on the dollar
Need a good home just give me a holler
I can move you in with no money down
Still tryin' to make a dollar here livin' in a boomtown
Livin' in a boomtown
Livin' in a boomtown

The party doesn't start till the wild girls show
Pocket full of dutchies twisted up with the dro 
handle full of captain, baggie full of blow
It's about to turn up, If you know than you know, yo
calling everybody son
19 and wild, yo they always got the blunts
Looking for some trouble they are always on the hunt
and if you wanna run your mouth they aint scared to confront 
wu tang blasting while they're rolling through the city
got the boys at the party blowing lines off her titties 
Pierced nipples out, shorty feeling like a bitty
middle finger in the air looking so damn pretty
The party doesn't start till the wild girls show
Pocket full of dutchies twisted up with the dro 
handle full of captain, baggie full of blow
It's about to turn up, If you know than you know, yo
always fucked up at the wheel
if you tell em that they shouldn't, it just adds to the appeal
if you tell em that they can't, they will make it an ordeal
naptown mother fucker, yea you know we keep it real
living at the dives with their fake IDs
they don't ever buy a drink all they gotta do is tease
cause they know the boys want em, they play em like the keys
its the birds and bees, they're the girls with the trees
The party doesn't start till the wild girls show
Pocket full of dutchies twisted up with the dro 
handle full of captain, baggie full of blow
It's about to turn up, If you know than you know

(intro)(instrumental)

Verse 1:
Under city lights, we chase our dreams,
Lost in the echoes of bustling streets,
My friend is a wanderer, and he’s crazy,
Oh crazy, don't have money, life’s a frenzy.

Chorus:
Dancing on the sidewalks, where the wild winds blow,
With pockets empty, we still let it show,
Lost in the rhythm, of the city's heartbeat,
Oh crazy, don't have money, but we feel complete.

I flow like huddlestone
난 진짜처럼 수영해
Let it sink
하나 둘 둘 셋
하나 둘 둘 셋
나는 유해해
Come and kill
한 놈가면 또 다른 놈을 찍지
하나 둘 둘 셋
하나 둘 둘 셋
천적 결국 사람
내 앞에 댐 쌓지 마라
Call me danger
필요해 더 센 거
The bigger bait the bigger fish
개리야마센코
같은 걸 해도 달라 I finesse homie
죽은 것도 살려 hop n stay homie
Groove 빼면 시체 네 목에 선 핏대
힘 빼 둘셋 ok
My pocket's lonely
It kills me slowly
I need me a bite
Welcome to the wild
My pocket's lonely
It kills me slowly
I need me a bite
Welcome to the wild
하나 둘 셋 액션
내 groove so smooth 허들스톤
둘 셋 ok 이번엔 stay
진짜보다 더욱 real
하나 둘 셋 액션
내 groove so smooth 허들스톤
둘 셋 ok 이번엔 stay
진짜보다 더욱 real
하나 둘
단순하게 가자
쉽지 거의 산수
Wild boy
Who finds who
쉬어가는 거지 뭐
간주
왜 목걸이에 목숨 걸어
다들 우습게
바득바득 이를 갈아
Next season
Ok
잘 어울리지
이제 감수성 새로운 총
Banger bang shoot shoot
내게 공감을 마라 ㅠㅠ
Huddlestone
Let me flow
여긴 내겐 우주
Law of nature
구린 건 다 구린 거
다 걸러지게 냅둬
A yo
네 랑방보다 더 질겨
내 바낙스
네 상상보다 더 wild life
Welcome to the wild
My pocket's lonely
It kills me slowly
I need me a bite
Welcome to the wild
My pocket's lonely
It kills me slowly
I need me a bite
Welcome to the wild
하나 둘 셋 액션
내 groove so smooth 허들스톤
둘 셋 ok 이번엔 stay
진짜보다 더욱 real
하나 둘 셋 액션
내 groove so smooth 허들스톤
둘 셋 ok 이번엔 stay
진짜보다 더욱 real

She Drives Me Wild

Michael Jackson

Dangerous

1991

She's got the look
She's so fine
And you know damn well
The girl will be mine
She got the breaks
She's a scene
And you know damn well
She gives it to me (uh-huh)

Black jeans
And a turtleneck sweater
I know the girl is fakin'
'Cause I've seen her look better
She composition
She statistical fact
Got it ready for the willing
Got it kickin' at the back

She got the look
(She's got the look)
(Wanna know better)
She's got the look
(She's got the look)
(She's driving me wild)
(She's got the look)
(Wanna know better)
She's got the look
(She's got the look)
(She's driving me wild)

Come to the place, shocked and see
And you know damn well
You know what I mean
Hot in the face
One and three
Like a pleasure trip
Like you've never seen

Satin lace
And a paisley cut top
The girl is wasting over
And she knows she's just hot
She got position
She got just what it takes
Got a mojo in her pocket
Got it ready just in case

She's got the look
(She's got the look)
(Wanna know better)
She's got the look
(She's got the look)
(She's driving me wild)
That girl's my baby
(She's got the look)
(Wanna know better)
(She's got the look)
(She's driving me wild)

Please no, keep back
I can't take it
You're driving me wild
I might not make it
You got me looking like Buckwheat
Oh, hair pulled
Every which way but neat
Far from Medusa
But you look so deadly
Your walk is soft
Still I hear the medley (uh-huh)
Uh, shiver me Timberland boots
Cramp my style
She drives me wild

She's got the look
She's got the look
(She's got the look)
She's got the look
(Wanna know better)
She's got the look
(She's got the look)
(She's driving me wild)
That girl's my baby
(She's got the look)
(Wanna know better)
(She's got the look)
(She's driving me wild)

She's got the look
Wanna know better
She's got the look
She's driving me wild
She's got the look (uh-huh)
Wanna know better
She's got the look
She's driving me wild
She's got the look (she's got the look, she's got the look)
She's got the look (she's got the look, that's just my baby)
She's got the look (give it here, I like that)
She's got the look (never gonna)
She's driving me wild
She's got the look
I wanna know better
She's got the look
She's driving me wild

I hear that some playboy has kidnapped your heart
With his plane and his plans for games after dark
Just a pain in his pocket, and the price of a room
Where the second hand sheets smell of stale perfume

If there's sharks in the water, don't swim where it's deep
For the taste of success can be bitter and sweet
It could be all right that I act like a child
But you'll be the loser when the jokers run wild

You're just playing the game, but the stakes are too high
What will you do when the chips start to fly
When the deck's stacked against you, and the living gets hard?

Wild being
You have life and love
And everything is free
Wild being
You don't have to prove
That you're allowed to breathe
Shiny bits of metal
Singing
Let me eat
Tiny little numbers
In their electronic pockets
Wild being
You are born from soil
And that's where you return
Wild being
You are made of earth
And now we watch it burn
Shiny bits of metal
Singing
Let me eat
Tiny little numbers
In their electronic pockets
There are so many of us
There are so many of us
There are so many of us
So so so so so so so so so so so
Many of us

Hey Ladies

Busta Rhymes

It Ain't Safe No More

2002

Here we go now, yea 
C'mon, yea, check it 

I said my solo jump off, been booming since nine-six 
My solo jump off, been booming since nine-six 
Hitting tripping the circuit breaker, flicking the light switch 
The kid like is he known for giving you wild hits 
I keep my name on the way on top of the now list 
Banging on every level, dropping the now shit 
It's like the feeling after watching a couple of flick 
And once you hear the kid, you'll be knowing the sound sick 
Spaz in the club, watching the crowd flip 
That's when I knew the crown was up for whoever the crown fit 
Nowadays while I go bag me a fine bitch 
Bitch watching my pocket, seeing we wild rich 
Shorty hoping we smelling nothing like foul fish 
While you swinging ass at the devil, claiming you righteous 
A lot of haters I'm knowing you like this 
While you floss unnecessarily, sipping on wild Crist' 

[Chorus] 
I say ladies, my Mercedes
Hold fo' in the back, two if you fat 
Feel it all in your gut, your neck and your back 
When you step up in the club I know you know how to act 
Hey soldiers, get your floss on 
Va-let in the lot, park the Yukon 
Shorty shaking her waist, and ripping her thong 
Now all my people are mugging and singing the song, I'm saying
Shit still booming in two-thousand and three 
My shit still booming in two-thousand and three 
And we don't give a fuck about who you claiming to be 
My jewels blind bitches where they ain't able to see 
These fools try to talk just a little much to a G 
They say the wrong shit, they head just might end upside of a tree 
Clear my thoughts just a little, pass me a cup of tea 
Taking different constant boats, from the land to the sea 
I got my paper see, I ain't doing nothing for free 
Unless it's for the hood, it might cost you a small fee 
Niggaz all in the street, while I'm whipping the V 
Clever from New York to Chicago back to the D 
Check it, take it back like when I was flipping a key 
Boning chicks, holding titties like they was Pamela Lee 
You know I mastered the art and got it down to a tee 
And keep it going add enough spice, we holding the recipe 
Big paper we making, all of my crew agree 
Stack more and bust up a bottle of Hennessy 
In case you niggas ain't even knowing my pedigree 
Invested in resorts for the niggas who go and ski 
If you ain't know the streets is belonging to me 
I get my people from the hood and then take 'em all on a shopping spree
While you niggas is busy copping the pleas 
We busy blowing fronting like you ain't knowing my stee' 

[Chorus] 

Yea, snap yo' fingers, c'mon 

Here we go now, yea 
C'mon

Aw I forgot I was supposed to talk
Look this the master plan
This the way to get fucking money
And just get bitches foreveri guess look, yo

I know this bitch that know this nigga
He be making wild bucks
His pockets antlers on yo' windshield
He be making wild bucks
She fuck him right, she set him up
He gon be making wild bucks
We Ric Flair without a ref
We gon be going all nuts
Talking cash, gold I mad live
Goofy hoes call mad dibs
That cash money calling them birds
That Baby ad-lib got 3 Cali connects
They sound the same i call em Pac Div
Long as I send em unjived turkeys
We good timing, white men i'm good timing
I got a whole variety
Even dishing them dimes in
Looking like Nash in prime
And Dame Dash throwing diamonds
To junkies I'm the People's Champ
Long as I keep the rocks man
Still stuntin', yeah we still stuntin

This is for yo' bitch
For real Black I really
Deserve this gold watch for real, like
Fuck all the deals just give me the watch
(fuck you talking bout)
I just fucking like, did the most
Master plan, get money, get bitches
That is perfect

I've been a wild rover for many's the year
And I've spent all me money on whiskey and beer
But now I'm returning with gold in great store 
And I never will play the wild rover no more

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

I went into an alehouse I used to frequent
And I told the landlady me money was spent
I asked her for credit, she answered me "nay"
"Such a custom as yours I can have every day"

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

I then took from me pocket ten sovereigns bright
And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight
She says "I have whiskeys and wines of the best"
And the words that you told me were only in jest

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done
And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son
And when they've caressed me as ofttimes before
I never will play the wild rover no more

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

Wild goals
Like marigolds
In her pockets
Grass in her hair
Grandmother's locket
Lost in the fire
Pretend we don't care
Pretend we don't care
Wild ghost
Of California
We never did see
The gulls in the harbor
So we sat on our asses
And wait for tomorrow
We never did see
The fruits of our labors
The wings of our lovers
The life that we share
The things that we lost
And what we don't say
Some things are better
Not said anyway
Wild goals
Like marigolds
In her pockets
Grass in her hair
Grandmother's locket
Lost in the fire
Pretend we don't care
Pretend we don't care
Wild ghost
Of California
We never did see
The gulls in the harbor
So we sat on our asses
And wait till tomorrow
We never did see
The fruits of our labors
The wings of our lovers
The life that we share
The things that we lost
And what we don't say
Some things are better
Not said anyway

Wild Rover

The Dubliners

The Very Best of Irish Folk

2001

I've been a wild rover for many's the year
And I've spent all me money on whiskey and beer
But now I'm returning with gold in great store 
And I never will play the wild rover no more

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

I went into an alehouse I used to frequent
And I told the landlady me money was spent
I asked her for credit, she answered me "nay"
"Such a custom as yours I can have every day"

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

I then took from me pocket ten sovereigns bright
And the landlady's eyes opened wide with delight
She says "I have whiskeys and wines of the best"
And the words that you told me were only in jest

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

I'll go home to my parents, confess what I've done
And I'll ask them to pardon their prodigal son
And when they've caressed me as ofttimes before
I never will play the wild rover no more

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

And it's no, nay, never
No, nay, never, no more 
Will I play the wild rover 
No, never, no more

Okay, imagine a million
I wanna build up a billion
I made a bet with my siblings
Before I had any feelings okay, true shit
True shit, true shit they love my shit
I live for this just hope my kids
Will be all-knowing
And I got my fucking purpose
And I've played for a mile
Ain't no problems with this kid
Ain't no problems with this child
Yeah, ain't no problems with child
Tell my motherfucking mama I'm
About to go wild pockets turn to rockets
I'ma take off on you hoes
Drop it then I cop it
Gotta get it on the low
Turn to Freddy Krueger
I am all that she dreams, yeah
Yeah I turn to Freddy Krueger
But I'm Chucky on the low, like

Freddy Kreuger mind y'all be scared of me
I got courage dog y'all just cowardly
Making money now like a charity
Y'all be fearing me i need some clarity
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Okay it's profit, profit
They just want my profit
This money, I'ma pilot wavy like an island
Wavy like an island
Fuck that shit, my money up
Came together, double up
And we can never get enough
Like, "yeah, bitch wassup?"

I hit a switch and had the Impala squeakin' like Michel'le
And this chain cost a hundred K
Try to take it
I catch fades like Obie Jay
We out in Vegas playin' spades at the Mandalay
We gotta make it, shit, it really ain't no other way
Stay dangerous, keep it on you case you gotta spray
Try and get all your niggas out the hood and buy some real estate
Motivate, been 15 years since I sold a eighth
Ten bands in every pocket got me feelin' overweight
My ex bitch came back around like a rollerskate
I told her ass, "If you can't roll a blunt, you can't roll the Wraith"

Rain down, let you hair hang down in the summertime
And the gangstas make the girls go wild
Baby, know we up though, ain't nothin' but a G thang
Always strapped up, no problem (no problem)
Put your cup in the air
It's a gangsta party
Blow it in the air, baby
I want all the smoke, bring it over here, baby
Got you on call, bang on this, babe
I'ma pull your card
Gangstas make the girls go wild

Them can't stop da youth yah from win,
Lord please wash away my sins 
Born fighter don't feel a joke thing,
Still a fly even tho my wings are broken
So weh mi do clasp mi hand and mi close it
cnything mi pray for mi get that me notice
Still a bare the pressure, no give up or forfeit 
Old guru man a lion bold, brave and mi born fit

No me never waste time 
so mi pick up the pen and the paper and mi start write 
Tell me bredda them don't worry everything gonna be alright 
mi just murder poverty and get rid of broke life
Can't slow down me love the fast life 
Every ghetto youth fi rise Mark X fi a drive 
Young and wild pocket full a coil
Couple mill ina the bank 
like the man weh own the oil 

Them can't stop da youth yah from win (Nuh Time)
Lord please wash away my sins 
Born fighter don't feel a joke thing 
Still a fly even tho my wings are broken
So weh mi do clasp mi hand and mi close it
cnything mi pray for mi get that me notice
Still a bare the pressure no give up nor forfeit 
Old guru man a lion, bold, brave and mi born fit

Please wash away my sins
Wash away my sins
Can't stop the youth from win
Can't stop the youth from win 
Continue strive
Count mi blessings
Count mi blessings 
Learn mi lessons (Yeah)

In a the place where me from 
bigger heads don't love to see
when ghetto youths a elevate 
So they send police fi come investigate 
Bout we a chop big food dwag 
and we not sharing the plate (gweh)
Same 24 hours we have 
uno can't get back all the time uno waste
Them don't want to see the youths them great 
Can't hold we down again fly the gate (fly the gate)
Time uno a waste 
c codelyfe lock the place 
and we a turn up the pace (ohh)
Yo Jiggz 
Yo nuh hear the base
Yeah, yeaaaah

Ye Mon Jiggz,
Mi just deh yah a gwaan lace up mi shoes 
and buckle up me belt yuh know
Cause faith without work a death (Dat a death)
In spirit and truth,
Codelyfe shall gratitude
Time is Now!

When life throws lemons, don’t you dare cry,
Squeeze ‘em for lemonade and let ‘em fly,
Dance with the chaos, embrace the wild ride,
Luck’s in your pocket, confidence is your guide!

Let Luck be a ladder, so climb up high,
May fortune chase you, and never say goodbye,
With a wink and a grin, and a little bit of charm,
May good luck wrap you up, keep you safe from harm!

Bitch is evil Knievel, I see ha like she see thru
And all I know is run bands, so $tackz Gon make a sequel
Bitch you not my equal, I'm getting fucking cheese Tho
I'm cutting Onna beat hoe, my Rist so froze like emo
Fuck a please note
Got heads up stuck in circle like a weasel
We skirting Inna Lambo, we rolling up Satvio
Like yea bitch call me Steve-o
Ima wild boy like Dio
My pockets Neva E bro, like chicken cheddar cheese doe
Niggas always fuckin broke, my pockets F Ya pockets low
Always making money routes, Cuz I go nowhere else to go
Rapping Neva getting old, Ten to Ten I Neva fold
I got tracks I Neva sold now I got tracks on every road,
Trending setter, I am better
Chrome hearts like a Nike sweater
17 just sent a letter, write a bar and make it cleaver
Put me down just like a lever, shorty bugging, I won't let ha
Neva folding under pressure, I just stand my ground like center
Bitch is evil Knievel, I see ha like she see thru
And all I know is run bands, so $tackz Gon make a sequel
Bitch you not my equal, I'm getting fucking cheese Tho
I'm cutting Onna beat hoe, my Rist so froze like emo
Fuck a please note
Got heads up stuck in circle like a weasel
We skirting Inna Lambo, we rolling up Satvio
Like yea bitch call me Steve-o
Ima wild boy like Dio
My pockets Neva E bro, like chicken cheddar cheese doe
Bitch is evil Knievel, I see ha like she see thru
And all I know is run bands, so $tackz Gon make a sequel
Bitch you not my equal, I'm getting fucking cheese Tho
I'm cutting Onna beat hoe, my Rist so froze like emo
Bitch is evil Knievel, I see ha like she see thru
And all I know is run bands, so $tackz Gon make a sequel
Bitch you not my equal, I'm getting fucking cheese Tho
I'm cutting Onna beat hoe, my Rist so froze like emo
Fuck a please note
Got heads up stuck in circle like a weasel
We skirting Inna Lambo, we rolling up Satvio
Like yea bitch call me Steve-o
Ima wild boy like Dio
My pockets Neva E bro, like chicken cheddar cheese doe

Wild Wild Young Men

Ruth Brown

Miss Rhythm/Late Date/Along Comes Ruth

2017

Wild wild young men they like to have a good time
They chase too many women they drink to much wine
Going for a wild ride stomping on the gas
Walking on the wild side living way too fast
Playing in hot game they ain't never gonna win
Wild wild young men
Wild wild young men

Wild wild young men like to party down
They got money in their pocket they're gonna spread it around
They try to make a big point of acting like a fool
Hanging out in the juke joints trying to be real cool
They're bound to come to some bad end
Wild wild young men
Wild wild young men

Young girl let me tell you don't give your heart
To no wild wild young man cause he'll tear it apart
You ain't nothing but a sweet toy put your head in a spin
He's just a honky tonk cowboy a feather in the wind
Don't care about no one but his so called friends
Wild wild young men

Finally Friday

George Jones

Walls Can Fall

1992

I got a hundred dollars smokin' in my billfold
I know I ought to save it, but it's burnin' a hole
Right through my pocket and into my skin
Come Monday morning I'll be broke again

It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out of control
Forget the workin' blues and let the good times roll

I got a little sugar baby down the road
She's sittin' on a radio and rockin' on roll
We'll dance up a storm, and later, all night
We'll be workin' on a doin' all the wrong things right

It's finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out of control
Forget the workin' blues and let the good times roll

Monday, I'll be hurtin' with my head in a vice
Tuesday, I'll be wonderin' if I'll ever survive
Wednesday and Thursday, I'll be slowly tunin' in
Friday, I'll be revvin' up my motor again

Finally Friday, I'm free again
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday, I'm out of control
Forget the workin' blues and let the good times roll

Finally Friday
I got my motor running for a wild weekend
It's finally Friday
Forget the workin' blues and let the good times roll

I hear tell some playboy has kidnapped your heart
With his plane and his plans for games after dark
Just a pain in his pocket and the price of a room
Where the second hand sheets smell of stale perfume

If there's sharks in the water, don't swim where it's deep
For the taste of success can be bitter and sweet
It could be alright that I act like a child
But you'll be the loser when the jokers run wild

You're just playing the game but the stakes are too high
What will you do when the chips start to fly?

Don't Believe Everything You Think

Off the Record

August 2012 Country Hits Karaoke

2012

I know you're thinking that you've got me all figured out
A music man like me ain't ever gonna settle down
And you're just waiting around for the day that you're convinced ain't gonna come
And just the thought of wedding bells would make me want to run away
Well all I can say

Is don't believe everything you think
Baby, I might just have a ring in my pocket right now
So settle on down girl, reel that wild imagination in,
Baby, come on back to me again, yeah, oh the mind's a funny thing
Don't believe everything you think

Every time another pretty girl comes walking by, I see your wheels turning
The way you watch my eyes, girl I don't know why
You let it cross your mind that I ain't crazy over you
And I don't want all the very same things you do
Babe, all I'm gonna say

Is don't believe everything you think
Baby, I might just have a ring in my pocket right now
So settle on down girl, reel that wild imagination in,
Baby, come on back to me again, Yeah, the mind's a funny thing
Don't believe everything you think

Girl, you need to get on out of your head and into your heart instead, like I said

Is don't believe everything you think
Baby, I might just have a ring in my pocket right now
So settle on down girl, reel that wild imagination back in,
Baby, come on back to me again, yeah, the mind's a funny thing
Don't believe everything you think

Yeah, the mind's a funny thing, don't believe everything you think

Ayy, Neil, pass that sip, nigga
Thugging
Damn son
Yo, this shit fuckin' crazy
Cash all in my pocket
Wild boy, you can't stop it
Hoes on me like a prophet
Guaranteed, I make the knees knee
I son you niggas Mufasa
Pistol-talking', glock holstered
Block-boastin', fuck you mean Huh,
Opps roasted, cops coasting
Block-jumpin', fuck you mean huh
Block-jumpin', fuck you mean
Mean, huh
Block-jumpin', fuck you mean, huh
Mean, huh
Yeah, block-jumpin', what you mean, huh
Mean, huh
Yeah, block-jumpin', what you mean, huh
What you mean, huh
Look, block-jumpin' like LeBron jumpin
We mean business when that Glock dumpin
What the team pitchin', got the fiends itchin
Like they fucked raw and they got somethin
Stop frontin', you no trapper, dude
I'm a top boy, I'll snatch your food
Make you quit the game, go back to school
Your bitch get trained, Miami view
Nigga you can't hold a candle to
Same lighter but my flame brighter
I'm a game starter, my game tighter
My heart darker, my cane whiter
No Peter Parker, no man spider
I don't save hoes, better call police
If she a ho before we meet
Two plus two equals for the streets
Your stupid ass ain't do the math
Cougar scratch on my whole back
Booty fat pussy throwback
Give her young meat with her old ass
Four pack, that's that Brett Favre
Through fed ex that's a fed charge
I know better, but I'm a go-getter and my head hard,
Foreigns only what you mean, ho
Quarterbackin' for the team, ho
Callin' plays like Colin K
Took one for the team, they took it all away
Skipped bail over fish scale
Feds lookin' for me like I'm Nemo
I'm somewhere in Puerto Rico
Fuckin' bad hoes sippin' Clicquot
Cash all in my pocket
Wild boy, you can't stop it
Hoes on me like a prophet
Guaranteed, I make the knees knee
I son you niggas Mufasa
Pistol-talking', glock holstered
Block-boastin', fuck you mean Huh,
Opps roasted, cops coasting
Block-jumpin', fuck you mean huh
Block-jumpin', fuck you mean huh
Block-jumpin', fuck you mean, huh
Yeah, block-jumpin', what you mean, huh
Yeah Yeah, block-jumpin', what you mean, huh

Gypsy feet will wander
Gypsy feet will stray
Neither love nor thunder
Can ever make them stay

I can't tame a heart so wild
Like a jungle drum it beats
Were you born a devil's child
With restless gypsy feet

Gypsy feet keep dancin'
To the tune of violins
Just like devil's prancin'
You dance away your sins

If I could tame your restless heart
Would make my life complete
But I can't put an anchor
On those gypsy feet

My picture's in your locket
On that golden chain
Money's in your pocket
And you're gone again

Gypsy lips will promise
Vows they never keep
Hearts like mine are crumbled
Beneath your gypsy feet

Gypsy feet keep dancin'
To the tune of violins
Just like devil's prancin'
You dance away your sins

If I could tame your restless heart
Would make my life complete
But I can't put an anchor
On those gypsy feet

Gypsy feet
Gypsy feet

Text me broken hearts, I think you falling off our love again
Gave all the trust I got up in my heart for you, I promise
And if you say that you with it then I'm 'bout it (yeah)

And I'm 'bout it (yeah, yeah), you got it (got it)
If you want it (want it) then I got it (I got it)
No limit up on my pockets (my pockets)
I spend it (spend it) 'cause I got it (I got it)
And I'm 'bout it (yeah, yeah), you got it (got it)
If you want it (want it) then I got it (I got it)
No limit up on my pockets (my pockets)
I spend it (spend it) 'cause I got it (I got it)
I got it, yeah