Lyrics:
rippin' paroles
Annihilate with persistence to try to say somethin' different
But by today, I'm just spittin' to rhyme while makin' a livin'
But mama say
Ooh
(Sound)
Ooh (yeah)
First time, I drove it, but the next time, I own it, yeah
Live by the moment, I know that's how I want it
I got one
like a compass seeking north, (seeking north).
There lives in me a still, sure, spirit part.
Clouds of doubt are cut asunder (clouds of doubt).
By
room shack that slept ten other children besides me
We hardly had enough food or room to sleep
It was hard times
Needed something to ease my troubled
I think it's time for me to go hard as the hood I'm from [x4]
DJ Khaled, We the best
I'm goin in, I'm goin in
I do it for the hood cause
do you no harm
I am Funkadelic
Dedicated to the feeling of good
And baby, I'm good at being good
Let me play with your emotions
For nothing is
been there
Now I'm in there, sit back and look at what it took for me to get there
First came the bullshit the drama with my Mama
She got on some fly
I'm on my element lost in paradise
It's me, you and Leeloo Korben Dallas
And lost in paradise
Never by chance like a pair of dice
I don't give
yell and electric eyes, straight outta hell
I'm living by the sword, little momma; I'm running with the wind, little momma
Live - I'm gonna
Fly high -
Got a nigga wantin' it so bad I'm 'bout to pass out
Wanna dig you and I can't even lie about it
Baby, just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out
There's an intruder in my house
He cut my phone line, can't dial out (shit)
I scream for police, but I doubt
They're gonna hear me when I shout
And the young'uns goin' through it tryin' to play the same
Through the rain, through the fire, handcuffed by desire
Sent to your son, forgive me for the sins that
talk because I live it
Any chick fuckin with me, believe me that's a privelege
I won't be satisfied, till all my niggaz get it
See you hit it then I hit
feel
One more lost and lonely stranger by the highway
Tell me that I'll never see his face again
You're the only one who's ever going my way
Don't
at the situation they got me facin'
I can't live a normal life, I was raised by the state
So I gotta be down with the hood team
Too much television watching, got
I don't slouch
An' as a kid I done did the shit you talkin about
I'm from the South, ya heard?
Where niggas fly birds outta Impalas
Live lavish
the lab
Searching
For words to grab
Working
Working
Working
Time fly's by so quickly
Time fly's by so quickly
Time fly's
Time fly's by so quickly
Time fly's
down with the fly guy
Look me in the face,like you're strong when you walk by
And all you punk niggers talking shit
Step to the side,bow your head like
that you can't
Yes I'm Mandy, I am the ran
And I will win every argument
FAT FUCK
FAT FUCK
When you live a life like me
Then and only then will your
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
like bases
And me I'm at the bar on patron with no chasers
[Chorus: x2]
[Pitbull:]
Green means go
Yellow means slow
Red means stop
Now drop
the shadows of the clouds
And the surface of the ocean out the window of a plane
I get nervous when I fly
I'm used to walking with my feet
Turbulence is
and I fly high
Niggas want to know why, why I fly by
But yo, it's all good, Range Rover all wood
Do me like you should, fuck me good, suck me good
We
The air is whizzing by, the spider watches his fly
And at best you could say you were obliged
Well let me sing the spider song, the words are too,
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