Lyrics:
shit live to ya peephole
Shorty wanna ride wit' a G though
And we never break the G code
Crack another bottle of the pinot
Hit it out the park Great
in Central Park
Lovers waiting for the dark
In our little penthouse on top of the town
Each evening we'll stargaze, we'll never look down
Terrace on the park, they gotta know (Queens in the house)
DJ Clue, Envy, and Camillo (Queens in the house)
Where are my most beautiful queens in
much I'm prepared to live in hell
I get high just like Mt. Everest
Pop me an addy I never rest
Got my heart all on my sleeve you a sweater vest
Got it
by child
Hip-hop is being moved on a one-way course
Up and being led by an unseen force
You try to hold it down, won't be no good
The more it gets
nerve you hear me
Aye Movin be movin
Living too big i don't see these haters they got me feeling like Ray Charles
Used to break down that pure cocaine let
effected
By yo actions
And yo actions
Only acting
On yo thoughts
Who you think you are
What you wanna be
How you wanna live
When you gone be free
When
She put up a wall wid a bagga bricks
Haffi break it dwn like an analyst
My ones come in better that carraghers
Yo I wonder where gary is
I took her
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
We'll go down to the park stay a while in the bar grab a drink with some high-rise souls
Come on down to the river, to the river, to the river
Come
Forget school today...I'm going to the park!
A few hours later, w time passing by
I roll by school, pick up this girl on my mind
Rolling down the street
Come we go smoke this breh
Nigga’s talk smoke on the net,
When it’s live in the flesh they ain’t got no heart
Gang got wap in the park and a wap in
moved to new york
In a dream they seemed caught
Where all had been perfectly planned
She decorated their park avenue apartment
In a 1920's
I'm livin' in Bedrock, surrounded by rubble
Just a youngin' in trouble
Took a shot and then made it a double
Took a shot and then made it a double
and rewind
When I can't sleep at night
I think what's the reason for our lives
Grow up settle down get a job get a wife
Sit back relax and rewind
Living in
Y
My code name I live by
I'ma Dad!
We ride in cars with more than 2 seats
Teach dem kids how to behave
And we them to believe
I'ma Dad!
Round da
touring
My ropes pop in Chicago I hit the floor then
Got up and woke up with a bird in the morning
Ayo we mo' phat than down south trash, and you know that
WORLD'S GREATEST LOVER
Gary McCray House of Joysong Publishing
She used to spend her nights with Captain Morgan
All wrapped in insecurities
it simple minded
Never took for granted all the things that God provided
Where we would praise our lord in every single thing we do
And live life
and drive slow homie
My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full
and drive slow homie
My homie Mali used to stay, 79th and May
One of my best friends from back in the day
Down the street from Calumet, a school full
fell in love with Kali Ma
But now it's time to take your heart
These niggas want to take it back
Like civil rights and Rosa Parks
After dark the riot
times roll in
Don't stress shit if I can't control it
Wake up feeling L.I.V.E
Head to the beach catch a V.I.B.E
Haters back home tryna bring man down
Imma
by me, precisely
Roman numeral I be
Plus three describe me
My son move like the toad
Get drunk
Speak in codes
Throw a fiend in the sleeper hold
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