Lyrics:
jewelry
Ain’t no other team we live the dream that’s
Just the way we do it B
I’m about what’s happening
Stay all up on my fashion
These drinks yeah we be
The way they stitch him up, you would think Dapper Dan worked on him
Trouble kid, tried to set fire to my nursery
Gotta learn to live with regrets
wheelchair-accessible
Leave you a vegetable, trust,
I have the letters on your FUBU sweater standin' for "Fucked Up By Us"
We thrust into beef now
Grill holds back like
On the beach in the winter
When the waves were mad
Down by the water, crystal clear
See her face in the forest
Then it disappears
Verse II
I see it clear now her and I Cali style
She is fine, she is mine, likes it when I drop a rhyme
Chilling by the beach home
Surfing
the street
Somewhere deceased
Now we struggle to live
But we living to die
I see my homies dying one by one
I want to cry
But if heaven's where your living
Martha and I are two of a kind
Different in every way
Different hair, different politics
Different things to say
She lives in the suburbs, I live in
Yeah, I used to just be blunts by the beach
Now I'm tutoring rappers with
The avuncular speech
I vocalize on beats, what local guys see
But they hate
Man, I just wanna live a day as a blonde
I'll look like Jessica Chastain
Get mistaken for a man with a job
Taking sessions on my lunch break
You
Bloodied up in a bar fight
No one's pressing charges
I should get out by ten
The bartender said I was defending a friend
Yeah, they jumped a guy I
Rollin' by the beach
I see a dude with different skin than me
Instead of give a pound, I back track to cross the street
I ain't bullet proof, sucker could
have seen you fallin' through the door
When no one would even help you off the floor
You dyed your hair, you read Bukowski now and live by every word
'damn, when I'm big enough to rock it
I'ma rock it till wheels fall of it', yup
High school finished, every night, we were getting blazed
One by one
limbs
Your drunk you can’t handle your drink
A lot of men put their lives on the line
Only God knows what these gamblers think
Sometimes I’m surprised I’m
(Look at it)
Long live Ru, threes up, forever bangin'
(Easy money)
In the streets, he was a devil, he my angel
I bet you hit him in his melon if you
side
Run up a jet like a G9
I'm a lagoon, no seaside
We ain't from where this beach die
On the side, keep heat by
Who got the drugs for the cheap buy
Woke up one morning
Packed a bag to get away
Didn't know where I was going
Couldn't stay another day
Found the Cannery Row down by the South Bay
wanna waste your time)
Baby just relax your mind
I don't wanna waste your time
I just wanna chill and watch the sunrise
Cruisin by the beach in
right together
Like the morning sun
Be up for whatever
I bless the very first day that I met ya
Oh What a beauty
What a sight to see ya
I cross my heart
spend it, spend it, spend it
Spend it m-M-Mazel tov
New concert's up like it's summertime
Sippin' white wine on the beach
I'm another high
Then I made
grave resurrect me from the dead come back nd live longer days
But i'm glad for cali cuz i can smoke out by the beach
Takin rips nd getting faded like I'm
PROUD DESPERADO
Written by Kip Winger, Reb Beach & Desmond Child
The city burns
There's no return
Never saw it coming
The crimson skies
Smoke
By/
Kevin Hart in Jumanji, our stature's too small to respect, we’re just backpack guys/
Honor, Honor, Honor, Honor
Say “Your Honor, TyRaiD Sama”
When we put in the work, it's gon' be a long night
Come by where you live, won't take no time
When I'm all in the middle, where you wanna go now?
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