Lyrics:
and cheer him up, because it just won't happen
He's got the feeling again, this time on the aero plane
There might be tellies in the back of the seats in
Standin' by the door, checkin' my hair
Waitin' on you to take me nowhere
We were always lookin' for a rock n' roll Saturday night
Sittin' on hold
front of me
And I wouldn't change a thing
I'd walk right back through the rain
Back to every broken heart
On the day that it was breakin'
And I'd
the wind that sucked me through it
Ahe's a river and she's turning there in front of me
Stand back get back
She'll paint your blue skies black she
I'm bringing war to your front door
In this game it seems that I'm lyrically
Reaching a point where it's not fair no more
Hit em with that major pain
I'm bringing war to your front door
In this game it seems that I'm lyrically
Reaching a point where it's not fair no more
Hit em with that major pain
Chamillionaire's the answer to the game like Allen I
Middle finger to the sky
If they don't like that reply
Cause any DJ that deny
Is a mother fucking liar
So give
Spent time feelin' inferior standing' in front of my mirror
Combed my hair in a thousand ways, but I came out lookin' just the same
Daddy said, son,
Back, back, back, back, and forth
From Ca-li to New York
Introduce Posdonus y'all ('nus y'all)
Sticky like cous-cous y'all (cous y'all)
Be the words
Lost my shape
Trying to act casual
Can't stop
I might end up in the hospital
Changing my shape
I feel like an accident
They're back
To explain
and a truck and a wife
And a front row seat to hear ole Johnny sing.
Yeah the TV and the truck I got on credit.
And I got that girl with a little old Woolworth
friends we can? in the back
Saved all summer for a ticket on the front row (let's go)
Didn't have a plan and we ran outta money
Car broke down but it's
from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where my niggaz is at?
Where the fuck my bitches at?
You see, my ambition is kinda different
Even in June, the kid, she ain't never missin', uh
Stay in line and mind your business
They get confused by
told Billy Ray in his red Chevrolet
I needed time for some thinking
I was just walkin' by when I looked in her eye
And I swore it was winkin'
She
back, boy
(you got my back right?)
Sure 'nough
Even though them chicks be hatin' on us
Still I'm gonna keep her by my side
In whatever situation we gon'
Daddy turning on the sprinkler
Us kids running through it in our underwear
Old dog napping on the front porch, his ear just a twitching
Fell asleep
right in front of me
A girl disappearing
To some secret prison
Behind her eyes she whispers
"Big surprise there was
No protection by this urban
Ughh yeah
Kendrick Lamar ha ha haha HA
This feels like
Right in front of the freeway
And when I'm done this should be
In front of a DJ
I watch whack
need holding
And no holding back, I'll see you through
Sky blue and black
Where the touch of the lover ends
And the soul of the friend begins
Four or five niggas in a mothership
Better known as a deuce and we all wanna smother shit
Bent, front and back glass got tint
Tryin' to get our
feeling merry
Sailing on my way back here
I fell in love with a slit eyed lady
By the light of an eastern moon
Shanghai lil' never used the pill
She
got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where my niggas is at?
Where
conference
With the ad man's expertise
The majority by their silence
Shall pay for days like these
The right to build communities
Is back behind closed
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