Lyrics:
South California
Talk about the desert and the Joshua Tree
And his pretty girl stories
And how he bought an Airstream trailer and a J-45 guitar
Said,
[DJ On Point]
Warfare, featuring Joell Ortiz
(J.O., it's J.O.)
(Is this what you want?)
[Joe Budden]
You're now hearing hip hop at it's
load?
And every fuckin D.J.
Did you feel affilliated,
Is telling me I'm free.
Like you really had a home?
Free to be a loser
Were the ticket prices too
alive.
We're screaming on packed nights, you'd sing along when it felt right.
This used to make us feel alive.
Please someone turn the lights off. I
Slow pulsing
Red tower lights
Across a distance
Refuge in the dust
All my life I can remember longing
Looking across the water and seeing
[DJ On Point]
Warfare, featuring Joell Ortiz
(J.O., it's J.O.)
(Is this what you want?)
[Joe Budden]
You're now hearing hip hop at it's
Up in the city it's crazy and concrete cold
Living life at the speed of light leaves dark in your soul
When every minute's got a heart attack in it
Là j'suis sur off
Appuie sur pause
J'suis down
Mais j'suis bercé par la loud
J'suis down
J'attends d'être percé par la light
Skin is, skin, is
Skin black, my skin is black
My, black, my skin is yellow
Light nigga, dark nigga, faux nigga, real nigga
Rich nigga, poor
I've got a real important job
In a large office buildin'
Ridin' people in an elevator
I drive a '57 Chevrolet
With busted tail lights
Burned
dimming the lights for this evening's entertainment. Enjoy Enjoy Enjoy Enjoy)
Home with me
Da da da(...)
J-E-T (J-E-T)
You are so good for me (You
and your friends, up in my car
Rolling up J's, flying with the stars
Don't gotta ask the price 'cause you already know
Watch full of ice, no light it
straw
And when troquets have turned off their neon lights
That n'reste plus a trough on the horizon
Thus j'me leaves soothed by the calva
And the god
wait let me sip
Stella rosa with the lemonade
We just coolin in the under shade
Everett stop it this is minute maid
We those negroes with the blade
Take flight
J1912-4410
Take flight
J1912-4410
Take flight
J1912-4410
Take flight
J1912-4410
Light speed
J1912-4410
Light speed
J1912-4410
Light speed
Little Annie Fannie
Morgan and Christian
Katy and Nathan
Tommy and Zem Zem
Alex and J.J.
Tai and Ezekial
Amy and Josie
Matthew
at her best in May
J'aime Paris au mois de Mai
Avec ses bouquinistes
Et ses aquarellistes
Que le printemps a ramenés
Comme chaque année le long des quais
J'suis dans les HighLights, j'crois que j'ai plus le time
J'crois que j'ai plus le time, J'suis dans les HighLights
J'crois que j'ai plus le time,
Then out the door
Running home I'll go
Faster than a new jet plane
And then turn on my radio
I'm gonna listen to those D.J. shows
I'm gonna be
The only line between night and day is when the sun sets in this town
Name a time and place, I'm already there ready to go
Cruisin' Everett street,
Everett
She feels it – everything - and feels it with ferocity
Her spirit won't let her do otherwise
She's so willing to love, so willing to give, so
Pullup
Pu de red light
Pu de red light
J'y vais à fond
Ouais j'go all out
Pullup
Pu de red light
Pu de red light
J'y vais à fond
Ouais j'go all out
the D.J.'s voice comes on
And say's he's back in town tonight for one last show.
Her eyes well up with tears
God could it be it's been ten years
Since that
like it
J-J-J-J-J-J-J-Jacked up
Hit a mudhole so I can show you how I keep it
J-J-J-J-J-J-J-Jacked up
I'm bouta light this thang up now
Yeah, 6B.Low but
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