Lyrics:
heart's in it
And live the phrase, "Sky's The Limit"
Shame, my crew was lame
I have enough heart for most of 'em
Long as I got stuff from most of 'em
tread on us and tell us how to run our lives
No matter where you go
Everyone would like to know
Can Washington D.C. mind the store?
Is there a soul
the life that we live for us
Get rid of the life that we live for us
Multiply by trust, divide by trust
It equals love, equals love
You're part of the math
and they always say,
"D.M.C. - you look so cute
In your Carhart suits, and Adidas boots"
I'm not souped, I just troop
Loop the loop, for my crew
I hold
Through the fields to Brasilia
My ticket stub says I'm going
I'm going to Trenton
When my friends stop by
I try to impress them, no buildings over two
And the ship lost its way in the fog
And that whale of the crew was reduced down to two
Just meself and the captain's old dog
Then the ship struck a rock, oh
by the beat
Like you live check-to-check
If it don't move your feet
Then, I don't eat, so we like neck-to-neck
Yes, we done come a long
Way like them
Have you ever worn the mask one-two one-two
M to the A to the S to the K
Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day
Feds be hawkin me
I'm the hood Live Nation
I'm not a good boy, baby
I fuck her like a rude boy, baby
And If ever I throw this at you, better catch it like you knew Tom
it by the bullshit
I know what I'm doing
And she loves how I do it
She throw that ass back and she never over-do it
She call me baby and I call her
things we would do
Those were the days my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd
of fancy-free
It was a group in automation getting together two by two
Where people live and love one another, people who live like me and you
Then on the beach
special
Style like Tribe Called Quest meets Death Row
Learn somethin boy, grow yo ass up
Cheap nigga if you was liquor I'd probably throw yo ass up
got to get away
Every time I throw that stone
The fate I'm sealing is my own
You know how much I need
Forgiveness, forgiveness
I can't live
[Lil Wayne]
Sittin’ in a Ferrari, thinking ’bout money
I swear I will go head up with all of y’all, bumper cars
Bullshit fly by me, I’m ducking all
worth the wait
So here I go, I'm about to throw a dope flow
And let them know 2Pac will hit
You with a death blow
But you say no because you
Wanna battle
gotta roll fifty to the club,
Blood, who d'you think your foolin' with that fake crew love.
The streets don't cater for no long term plan,
These
what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, that's what's up
Wu-tang, nigga, Crash Ya Crew , laugh at you
You bastard, you, pass through, slap an ass or two
Hear me
much harder
Can't even see it straight, I can't even see it straight
Uh, fuck with me, I buy the shots
Live a little, 'cause niggas die a lot
And lie
People walkin' 'round, all lost and confused
Ready to throw their lives out in the gutter
Ain't no love between 'em, father to son
Man to woman,
an experiment!
Class: Yeah!
Teacher: We're going to test the law of gravity, just like Galileo, by dropping two objects out the window--one heavy and one
me by myself like this (oh, oh)
Mama told me there'd be days like this
[Verse 2]
I get up early in the mornin'
Miss ya rudeness and kissin'
I
be ten
My hair is gettin' thinner
And you're a little bit outta shape
But with you standin' by me
Hon, I'd do it all over again
These are the days
Throw a big party throw it with Molly
Throw the whole thing on
A mother fucking trolley
Guest list is endless top shelf is reckless
Can’t party like
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