Lyrics:
Well the street lights shine
Down on Blessing Avenue
Lovers they walk by
Holdin' hands two by two
A breeze crosses the porch
Bicycle spokes
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.
Monday's calling you too early when you're sound asleep
Bells are ringing by your bedside and out in
took 2 the streets
Raised by the music, fed by the beat
C-ing how long we could stay outta jail is how we'd
That's how we'd compete
We never owned
beat
The two whores sucked his nipples 'til he came on their feet
As they danced to the rock minuet
He dreamt that his father was sunk to his knees
His
(Respect it)
(Mondo On the beat)
Tone
Yeah, twenty-eight grams in the Ziploc (Ziploc)
Add an extra gram for the Ziploc (Ziploc)
Twenty-eight
freezing in those clothes
He won't go for the carrot
They beat him by the pole
Some sunny day confronted by his soul
He's out at sea, too far off, he
For two bits she will do a Mazurka in Jazz
With a view of Niag'ra that no artist has
And on a clear day you can see Alcatraz
You can learn a lot from
This a special dedication, (thank y'all)
I wanna thank you for the fuel
No really thank you
(Y'all better hear this shit)
I felt so inspired by
Tecca Nina's drunk as hell at three in the morning
When ya snoring
I just hit the after spot without a
(Warning)
Pop it off, top it off
If you
'Cause with every other beat of my heart
I know that we should never b apart
And if it hurts this bad by dawn
I'm gonna stop this train & never get back
man intervene
Hard, hard fi go in, pass me the Vaseline
Get mi pum pum wet up like a submarine
Bounce pon di cocky pon di beat, fold up like a pleat
I wanna set off alarms, deal out the cards
Smoke cuban cigars and get kicked out of bars before two
But only if it's with you
I wanna drive down
like it used to be
When it was an old back road with an old school beat
Cowboy boots by your little bare feet
Let it out, tell me right now
tell him to kick off your shoes and relax your feet (oh, baby)
Party on down to the XSCAPE beat
Just kick it, just kick it
Just kick it, just kick it
a hunnid flows, could go a hunnid beats
I want a hunnid mill', but did you want a million?
Kept a hunnid then, keep it a hunnid still
Get off your ass, I
I can hear her heart beat
It seams a little strong
I can hear the things I did wrong
I can hear her thoughts
By looking in her eyes
I can hear
by and beat up my son
So I went out and bought myself a big old German dog
The man behind me saw me and he started raisin' hogs
A nineteen year old
ride, let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let's ride, let's ride, let's go (let's go)
Let the beat ride (hey, hey)
Now let
to be (Get back! Hands off!)
One, two, take a look at you (Get back! Hands off! Go for it!)
Death by matrimony (Get back! Hands off!)
you know
Ridin' rims real good down Old National
It's trappable, two bed, Jacuzzi bath, it's natural
Puttin' cheese in the stash, un-taxable
or lick no nuts
Bitch, I hit licks and flip bricks
Every two hours switch whips to keep the peoples off me
What you know about that No-Doz and coffee?
and longer
As the days goes by
We're down to the worm in the bottle
The chips and the salsa are gone
Now we know why J.T. sang "Oh Mexico"
We're two
with French, excuse my French
I lose my mind before I lose my bitch
Money ain't a thing but a chicken wing
Bitch I ball like two eyelids
YMCM beat
Walking on the beat, with my backpack on and
My snapback on, with the rap back on, uhuh
Beautiful girls wearing high heels
Asking how i feel, I feel
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