Lyrics:
to your heart this Brighter Side Of Life
I come up on the side view can smell the BBQ
Shown love on arrival in my hand I got a brew
Fire pit goin' too more
to your heart this Brighter Side Of Life
I come up on the side view can smell the BBQ
Shown love on arrival in my hand I got a brew
Fire pit goin' too more
brother 'cause it's time to fuck
Hurry up and put it on nigga, time is up (yeah)
What's next? Got my mind on some group sex (uh)
Where you goin', baby? I
bother me
The suns goin down up in this mothafucka
We ain't got a lot of time but we still got
Now our love burns hot but it go down so smooth
Like
come up
You don't give 'em what they want, they gon' fuck your head up
Like a man, bruh you know how it be goin' down
Nigga be straight project when
the kitchen put the kettles down
Stop from fillin all you hoes
Give up the life of trues and vogues
Hell no, it ain't gon' happen, this shit too deep
So I
the largest, hardest smartest label in town
Top Dog get down
Radio won't play me, but still I got the kids around
The world goin' Kid Rock crazy
Wicked
Rain comes
And flows til clothes soak
But we know that the Sun shines again
I know that Sun will shine again
Pain, hurt
Its followed by the anger
But
it?s Saturday night in the Harbour Town
And the city lights up when the sun goes down
It?s Saturday night in the Harbour Town"
And anywhere you look
minute since we popped out
Sun glistenin' off her tan skin
Exotic smoke blendin' in with the wind
Top down doin' twenty-five on Ocean Drive
Thank God,
close to the sun, got a burn, wow
I been turning up and I ain't turning down, maybe I should chill but I ain't learning how, ayy
I'm not afraid
Yes sir, I'm goin on and on, get it in
Yeah you know we do
Commissioned in the imaged 'til we finish
Gonna bring em truth represent, cliqued out
40
around and bump the bass was so loud
We'd spark and blaze and roll loud, big ups to the king with no crown
Ain't no chance we slow down, dig in roots til
never leave, never 'til the sun came up (came up)
Gotta get it, nope, no leavin', no grudge (no grudge)
Today games they play, gotta go hard to get what
never leave, never 'til the sun came up (came up)
Gotta get it, nope, no leavin', no grudge (no grudge)
Today games they play, gotta go hard to get what
But you?
You with the ops and enemies you ain't goin up
Why the fuck would I match energy if I keep going up
Last stop the top floor
Naw, I'll keep
the rules in my hood
If you touch me you get murked
We ain't with that back and forth, it ain't no rap, we hittin' first
G-5, we be at LIV by Sunday when
uh-huh)
Coke price go up, capsules come down
The D's run in my crib, I'm nowhere to be found
Nigga's who hustle for me, they don't even stash tracks
and exclusion
Six pills, and the pain kills
Haunted by his youth, now he's goin' through it
Remember that boy with the white fence and the stairs down
Had work and I knew it - I come in your door, nigga
Tie your family up - they all got on the floor, nigga
By all means, whatever it takes to get green
tired of life listens I ain't drop out of school for nothing (Yea)
I can see the future now don't mean nothing
Hold up, bro, hoes don't mean nothing end
I can't be runner up
Be No.1, Aye
If it ain't money they talkin
Don't care about nun
I didn't come to play, aye
I gotta be No.1
I can't be runner up
house to the house
Parked the Rolls Royce in front of that (yeah)
I could fuck up the game
If a nigga drop now settle down niggas think he ain't comin'
quicker
Goin' down by the second round
All hail the underground
How that sound? Xzibit backin'
Down from a conflict
Nothin' but nonsense and terrorists
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