Lyrics:
You're living your life
Oh yee
Day by day
Forget about the worries
And what others say
There no time for problems
Oh no, no more
You've got to live
got a big back
In the back door
She wanna drive a Ferrari
Only wants me for Versace
Gold digging hoe been saying I'm nasty
What
She got it up but just
Ain't it a shame about Slack Jaw Alice?
Living in Paris, Slack Jaw Alice
Ain't it a shame?
Tripping down the street in high-heeled sneakers
of neighborhood clout
Now what the fuss be 'bout
I'm back home from the bullshit
Puttin in work
Meanwhile others dug ditches and covered themselves in dirt
One
people go their whole lives searching for the meaning
To know it you need to work more than you need dreaming
It's kind of fucked up, at least I know what
Each lazy hour
What a good life
Lying laid back
Like an old railroad bum by the track
What a good life
Living outdoors
Lie in the grass and chew
There was a moment
In time
But we let it slip by
(Bye bye)
So when it rains
While you wait for the bus
Make the minutes pass
Daydream of us
Live
Sarcelles in the house
Cercle Rouge in the house
KRS-One rocks the mike without a doubt
Turning parties out you know what I am about
Cause we will be here
Because you know, they don't ring by themselves (they don't?)
No, silly boy
Up there, high, high in the dark bell tower
Lives the mysterious bell
by black
Give me my frame of mind back
Give me my culture
But you dont understand that cause you a sucker
Chorus
I see Beauval in the house, Collinet
Your living your life
Oh yee
Day by day
Forget about the worries
And what others say
There no time for problems
Oh no,no more
You've got to live your
somewhere tasting wine
In Paris seducing me while we dine
She's only twenty-three but ahead of her time
She's the dream of a billionaire
Go girl
Say
have it 'til I'm fuckin' dead and gone wit' it
Cause I'm a what? Composer of hardcore
A lyrical destructor
Don't make me buck ya, cause I'm a wild
come true
And I want today and tomorrow
Don't want another day to go by without you
You're a dream come true
You're a dream come true
What would it look
lonely again,
And only last year everything seemed so sure.
Now life is awful again,
A troughful of hearts could only be a bore.
A week in paris will
in his mouth, a ninety inch giant
Went to commercial, the phone rang
"Yo, what up Sheek?", "Ain't nothing, Tone, just on my dean"
"Out here in
that I
Kiss the girl on her libs
Bring her down to Paris
Alcohol we don't need it
Expensive clothes on my back
Millionaires by my side
You are jealous
last year
Everything seemed so sure
Now life is awful again
A trough full of hearts could only be a bore
A week in Paris could ease the bite of it
At the
University of Paris he felt
Attracted by a Dutch student
June eleventh nineteen hundred and eighty-one
Sagawa invited the woman
To dinner at his home
With
to pass by
Lookin at the hourglass, I
See how fast time fly
I keep a strong will to live
I be a old man with a lotta game to give
I'll make the kids do
York, big city of dreams
And everything in New York ain't always what it seems
You might get fooled if you come from outta town
But I'm down by law,
anywhere
Mm wake up in Paris maybe fly to Greece
I don't care as long as we're somewhere right by the sea
Can you take me there
I said anywhere
She said
controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that live nigga
So if niggas want to bite the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye,
can not breathe
Three policemen hold him down
In a land that's known as freedom
Too many black lives being stilled
Murder by knee in the first degree
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