Lyrics:
Chasing my dreams
The hurt will be gone by night.
Everyone is looking
What I’m up to cooking
Sitting at the bar I’ve checked in
Let them know I’m not
Free Big Ive
Rest In Peace Debo
Man Miss my Dawgs, They living way too far
Either locked behind them bars, or living up in stars
King Skie
Baltimore
that I'm just getting by
can't, go on like this
Knowing that I'm just getting by
When I wake up around 10 in the morning
Feeling crazy, feeling
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
There's a letter for the one that jumped highest
And one ran faster by far
One broke the 200 meters
And one broke her arm on the bar
The baseball team
Ah wasup what it do?
I go by the name Collen Costa
We're about to unleash the greats
Undisputed champions of rap
Man let's spit for bars
PK lerabola
The 101, just ain't as fun without you sitting shotgun
Bars in Echo Park don't feel the same
I only miss you when I'm out late
Or when I'm lying
I've been sitting on the mezzanine
Feelin for the melodies
I'm living kinda desperately
I wake up in the cemetery
So get lost in the ecstasy
I write
Oh yeah
Come on
Woo
Huh
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speedball by you
Make you look like
to listen to you
Or they sitting in prison instead
Of sitting in school
Because you told them play the game
Didn't give them the rules
Won't you tell them
ring pussy, it's shutdown
Fashion week and it's shutdown
Went to the show sitting in the front row
In the black tracksuit and it's shutdown
Touch
Sitting beside his friend Jonny
Who tarmacs the roads
With his old celtic charms
In the old masons arms
He'll be drinking
By hell he's a rollicker
These
Sitting in my day care, yard is deco painted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corners where we've seen it
Chased by the planet
Haunted by the medium
Sitting in my day care, yard is deco painted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corners where we've seen it
Chased by the planet
Haunted by the medium
all swagged out
You can find us sitting in the fucking hall of fame
Making fans pass out, when they see us on stage
Me and my brothers, we about get
overhead expenses
Nigga (I got kids, I got bills, nigga)
I'm grindin' like my work is never finished, I'll never give in (ha)
Boy, I'm jumpin' over all
BELIEVE IN
IM THE NIGGA
2X
WHOS A STAR NOT SEEN BY THE WORLD
YEAH A STAR STILL HIDDEN
IM THE NIGGA
2X
GO FIGURE....
HIT IT LIKE A MOVIE
YOU CAN CALL
To takin' belongings in my ultimate goal
I'll take your China and your silver and your soul
By darkness and night I shimmy up the drain-pipe
The maggot,
won't laugh at your looks
Your voice or your face
And by any number of bets in the book
Will be rollin' long after the bubblegum craze
You need
slipping to a fallen leaf
Every week someone wins in the lottery
My car is all washed up by just sitting in the rain yeah
Sometimes doing absolutely nothing
You ain't by yourself, you're looking better
Whatever the storms that come
Life is full of them
Take a look in the mirror at yourself
Believe in
happened
All in a second we lost
Now we're sitting in a bar
In the cigarette smoke
Trying hard to forget
About the Love We Lost
And now the days go by
And I
You stack it
Sitting pretty in your spot, but I came to
Snatch it
You might've set the bar, but I will
Surpass it
(Yo, Yo)
Now listen up 'cause I'm
Sitting alone on my hotel
Looking in the mirror wondering, "Well,
After all this time you never thought you'd still be out on the road?"
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