Lyrics:
And it’s that lightwerk
Watch how the light work
We hit your town then beam you up
Just know it’s slight work
When the sun’s down
You know the lunar up
If
beautiful
I know it has to go but I ask it to stay
Lalala la la
Most days I just lay in bed
All day until it's time for bed
Every day it's just the same old
a scheme it would seem the schematics in fact
That soon I'm amassing a passion in rap
When 2002 came around and the sound of The Eminem Show would establish
This opportunity to gain is all I got to lose
Cuz I just can't settle for these streets shorty I refuse
That's the shit I like
Lord got the door
because I just begun
But soon to be the best MC (under the sun)
(under the sun) (under the sun) (under the sun)
(Now old grey-hair granny ain't here no
the lies are old
But you don't want to know
Nobody will ever let you know
When you ask the reasons why
They just tell you that you're on your own
Fill
a bitch with a loaded 9, oversized drum and
When she gets you in her sights you went overtime buddy
Every single days a gamble I just roll the dice lucky
the music
Nothing's better if you're old or young
Rain or sun, feel the vibrations
Going through your bones, you're not alone
Froze to the beat, rhythm in
anchor to my soul, sanctify me light a fire in my bones, kill that old man inside me
ct the cresting of each morning sun I'll serve him till the day is
movies
But this time babe I’ll get enough
Jam it on the station that plays! You know how it goes,
baby, the all day, everyday,
we're jammin' it live
your Kid/
You're never gonna honor God,
If all you do is wanna honor men/
Just busy seeking approval from a bunch of folks that are not your friends/
Pissing people off just to show them who I be
Yung Lean in my ears, GTB to SBE
I'mma smoke your ass up in the Stu', that's on me
Yeah I'm all day swimming
Pissing people off just to show them who I be
Yung Lean in my ears, GTB to SBE
I'mma smoke your ass up in the Stu', that's on me
Yeah I'm all day swimming
Back to the regular life when sun was still so bright we chillin' no fight
Got my homies like side by side we ain't even need a whip we just pull up with
All night long
I guess that we ain't stoppin;
All night long
[Verse 2: Mickey Factz]
I take them lemons life yeah
Wanna get to heaven right where
heighted my innocence
I was living out life behind the picket fence
Happy go lucky scared of no one
With the only exception, I'm allergic to the sun
I Mr Man I'm just Soldier Mac
Here I stand open hands I want all of that
Painting vivid pictures influenced by old prescriptions
Of people passing
wide
Images around me
Don't identify inside
Just one blur I recognize
The one that soothes and feeds
My way of life is easy
And as simple are my
switch flows, no mistakes, all gold
I hold my weight like old Marlon Brando
I'm the godfather of bad decisions and weird living
I just cooked pancakes in
Christmas Eve together. She was like the sun to all of us who were scattered around the planet. She had this magnetism and this warmth that people would just
balance, regain my way
Mum and Dad, it all worked out okay
Kissing Kyle, kissing Dan
Damn I'm such a lucky Man
Things get thrown round to radio sound
Best
you're arthritic
Something that you thought I wouldn't do, I did it!
It's a quilombo!
With Kenny O on the drum roll
We rocket like Dikembe Mutombo
around and reached into my pocket roll my weed some more
I just put a shiny on my wrist yeah thats an Audemar
I just spend like twenty at Ruth Chris yeah
around
Smokin' acute; the old Ducados the old man got down in Spain
Eatin' acute; eggs and french fries on the side
Ride that Harley Davidson in
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