Lyrics:
tears in a bucket, let's get by
And live for the moment let's get high
And we floatin' like
La, la, la, la, la
Look at the clock like (La, la, la, la,
On patrol near Saigon
Strange feeling sets in
Green hell called Vietnam
Ambush! 13 men run for their lives
Gun flash casts an eerie light
1 by 1 they all
my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
The Moet and Alize keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
Now they write letters cause they miss
Rolling ten man strong minimum Seven-up like Fido Dido
Scotland Green collect my giro
My whole crew wanted by the 5 0
Cooking up food
Bubbles floating
that we were all a shade of green
We catered to the postcard view cause our lives
Weren't in half the bloom of his worst day
Then one by one
kid
The Lexo, bubble eye edition, had that bitch on Fig'
Reminisce to Smokey while I smoke on Biggs
In my bed like peas, this the life I live
Talk
[Prelude: Tonic]
Yah, you know my signature
Be the Tonic with my man Earthquake and we be the Gift
Constantly surrounded by The Movement in
Uh
Sittin' here
Room getting smaller by the minute
Ain't enough space to fucking pivot
Ain't enough God in they eyes for forgiveness
We be in
Meter Mele One-and-a-Half
Three wheels, nine lives
Ready meals, day by day
I put my hand out, no need to shout
I'm going green and public today
with all of these lies
Only two seats in my ride
Well, one of them be for you
I know you wanna live that life
Just give me a green light
I could
Sophisticated, sedated A-list add to the slight fragrance coming from my basement
Favorites is favorites, I'm hated by the basics
Oversaturate
Parliament peaks copper green
Backlit by silver sea
Twinkling tides of light
We come alive tonight
Light and sound bounds down canals
Finding friends
a cold ass flow
Everytime he hit the studio, his beeper go off
He left the beef to get his cheese, by selling people that raw
With a pistol on his right
These are the Hot Boys if not they'll make em,break it)
[Turk]
I just don't give a fuck either I live or I die
Until then I'm going all out and don't
Once on a green day I was in long grass
And you came rustling silently by
I caught your long hand, fingers of satin
And in the long grass together we
Amber Rose
I was taping the whole thing then the camera froze
To this day her and I remain amicable
She even let me bust first, she so mannerable
If
a police bag
Blow green grass
But still I think fast
Fuck a bitch
Put a whole in his little pink ass
4 5 don't lie
Don't jive
Takin' hoes lives
Run
of the green, the revenue, the ducats, the monies
is whatever you call it there's some complementary honies
I'm just the ultimate Don Juan nig-Jacabozi(?)
Never
[Tek]
Tell me to maintain and keep doin' my thang
keep my dick in my pants, and just stack the green
shorties can't be coniving, had to flip about warning
security guards, just me an' the Squad
I got love, a cat got checked by a fan
Holdin' me down, I got street respect
Love is when true fans who don't believe
onward we go Hoping to find what we left behind These are days we'll remember When the pictures and words fade Touched by times that drew us together They
We're sparing our own lives
It's true we'll make a darker day
Just you and me
there goes a little mouse
Who's in the house
[Chrous]
Live in the hood in 97
Jesus is in the mix in the mist Unity is my click
And I roll wit as I flow
Solomon
R'eh chayim im ishah asher ahavta, kol y'mei chayei Live joyfully with the wife whom you love, all
hevlecha, asher natan
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