Lyrics:
Though I bear a name only one can live with
Coach, they won't knock me off my pivot, forget it
I'm sicker with it, pick a city, buy a condo
Find a fine
The red, the black, and white
The soldiers beef seekin'
All of my people's here
Tech and the bidness
Are gonna equal fear
Cuz I'm 'bout to bubble
Joy
Joy, joy in repetition
Joy
Love me, joy
Love me, joy
Joy, joy
Joy in repetition
Joy, and I'm gonna say it again
Joy, joy, and I'm gonna
[Chorus]
[Cam'Ron]
I'm from 101, west to Hunt 40th, this shit is live
Fifth-floor, 56, you know the zip, district five
You're on 22nd, you from two-one
my city, man, it's been a minute (been a minute)
MIA a habit, Cali was the mission
Cruise through the west-end in my new Benz
I'm just tryna live
this medicine's counterfeit
I was mislead by the sound of it, how am I gonna get turnt up on this Valium shit? (Yeah)
Checked in at the Royal Garden
rapper about to blow
But his album came, and it was not good
I think it went lead or double copper-wood
So the silly little fans, they were misled
By
could throw you in the lake
Or feed you poisoned birthday cake
I won't deny I'm gonna miss you when you're gone
Oh, I could bury you alive
But you
lives in here
Point to your heart
She so ahead of the curb
PETA get on her nerves
A thrift store for furs
And I'm hoping that miss knows her worth
my
jam he play they pay I'm in da day
I don't think we gonna miss 'I'm we don't need 'I'm anyway
Can I kick it
Who the hell is on the radio
Or who's
dress around her legs
And I'm sittin' right by the stage for this
Pornstar dancin'
Your body's lightin' up the room
I want a naughty girl like you
they don't live where I live,
See my mom tried to be strong, my brother died
Didn't wanna see her cry,
But I seen her through the face of the mirror
pineapples talking diamonds by the jar
She never wrote a song but I know that she's a star
[Chorus]
Something about her probably can't live without her
stoned just to get by
I used to just laugh used to just live
Never ask why
I miss getting high just to get high
Now I'm 30 something
And I know things
everything was gonna be aight
And she was right and that's one reason why I love her
But everything she said went in one ear and out the other
Word
the fifth by my side
Me and miss Blige
Look up in the sky it's a bird and the 'caine
And the hydro flow that I brought to the game
I could go mo' but I'm
neglected by people
It bothers me
So I turn to drugs to keep sane
Putting myself through heel just to ease
The pain feeling like I'm hellbound, but
Hell can't
I'm so sick
Nothing makes sense when you live like this
Wake up in the morning wondering what you did
Shawty by my side said she ate my kids
Don't
nobody paid Jaz wack ass
I'm getting ahead of myself, by the way, I could rap
That came second to me moving this crack
Gimme a second I swear
I will
Miss Daaé
The Angel of Music has her under his wing
Make no attempt to see her again"
If you didn't write it, who did?
Where is he?
Ah, welcome
all on top, ain't no stoppin it
I'm headstrong, at peace with myself like Islam
You stupid, a hundred niggaz form around me
Like forcefield pull
they don't live where I live,
See my mom tried to be strong, my brother died
Didn't wanna see her cry,
But I seen her through the face of the mirror
Last call in the club
Now we speeding to the after party
It's time to live it up no hate, celebrate
We all gonna party tonight
Full speed, no
with Nikes (yeah)
Tequila get her excited (yeah)
It's smoke out the chopper, he tried it (baow)
I let him live 'cause I'm surrounded by tings
And all
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