Lyrics:
before you turn to rust
Never by the book, always underestimated
It's hard to believe the life that you created
Self made
Learned from the will
(Uh uh ah) Let me put my arms around your head
(Dom do ah) Gee, it's hot, let's go to bed
Don't forget to turn on the light
Don't laugh babe,
Yeah
Major Pain boy
Man the streets just ain't the same
I stay on the low low
Cause y'all be messing up the game
Don't keep it real no more
That's why
young
And beautiful (that's right, I'm slick)
I'm no fool
Time goes by, tables turn
All I know
First it giveth, then it taketh away
First it
(Uh uh ah) Let me put my arms around your head
(Dom do ah) Gee, it's hot, let's go to bed
Don't forget to turn on the light
Don't laugh babe,
Yeah...a chick-a-doom, chick-a-doom chick-a-doom
[CHORUS]
That's the joint, that's the jam
Turn that s*** up, play it again
That's the joint,
being friendly, I met her
By chance
You gotta believe me - it's not a romance
Don't turn the light out, I'm starting to see
Don't turn the light
of someone's dream
Baby, it's fine, you said that we should just be friends
Well, I came up with that line and I'm sure
That it's for the best
If you ever
sip, then somebody said to me
Nigga why you babysittin' only two or three shots?
I'ma show you how to turn it up a notch
First you get a swimming
Sometimes, the most beautiful things
The most innocent things
And many of those dreams, pass us by
Keep passing me by
You feel good
I said
Hit it again
To know the way it feels
Everyone gets knocked down
When you get up it's real
By taking it back
Turn it around
[Chorus]
Get
Somewhere, he lost it in a turn
Now trouble seems to fit him like a glove
First come, first served, he's serving it back
He travels light, without
save the life of this little girl
How come, how long
It's not right, it's so wrong
Do we let it just go on
Turn our backs and carry on
Wake up, for it's
up? (Ayo, yo, ayo, ayo)
Jump on the Aquarius III, it's just Quentin Will and me
We all headed to paradise, boy, I'm finna set you free
Feel like
Ha ha yeah it's yours truly Houston's own
Chamillionaire holding it down
For the player that don't believe in love at first sight
But the player that
Never come down
It feels good to wake up
And be able to do what you wanna do
When you wanna do it how you wanna do it
I mean that's just me
You know
[Hook: Chamillionaire]
You know I stay stacking my cheddar, leaning back on the leather
With a ride or die chick, on my side
Nobody does it better,
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
have been through hell
I hear they adjusted well
Turn around in the neighbors drive
I'd be hard to recognize
In this pick-up truck
It's just
way, bodyguard by my biscuit
Make money, lose money never afraid to risk it
I don't get writers block, I block other writers
Spittin' fire like if I
Somewhere, he lost it in a turn
Now trouble seems to fit him like a glove
First come, first served, he's serving it back
He travels light, without
What goes up must come down
Spinning Wheel got to go 'round
Talkin' 'bout your troubles
It's a cryin' sin
Ride a painted pony
Let the Spinning
That I'm sheltered
By your heart
But in and outside
I turn to water
Like a teardrop
In your palm
And it's a hard
Winter's day
I dream
And we're the furniture
Let's get out of the city
Let me tell you about a band I loved
When I was a west-side kid, mmm
Turn it up
It's the Beach Boys
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