Lyrics:
Come on, y'all, let's take a ride
Don't you say shit, just get inside
It's time to take your ass on another kind of trip
'Cause you can't have
mistakes is my only advice
And stay cool is still the main rule
Don't take yourself for a fool
Too much cheesecake too soon
Old money's better than new
No
wait too late but baby I'm on it.
Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see
That's Liberation and baby I want it,
Can't worry bout, what another
that won't last another second
before you realize you can't fool yourself
There is no teacher for this lesson
so put the books back on the shelf
If
Coloring within the lines
cnd playing by the rules
I aim for another style
Don't bother with all your stories
Find another fool
I'm tired
I've been
on some old Las Vegas bullshit
They move too much, man
I can't take them fools seriously
I mean, they ain't talk about no 6-4, no Impalas
They ain't
division
This feeling of love is untrue.
Even though we may think it is real
You are being deceived, not by another, but by you.
Where we find division
We
I have realized with no one
Else I'd rather be
But then I know that you have
Found yourself somebody new
Hope I could find you in another
another sucker
I find the beat and then never switch
Grab the microphone and then call you a bitch
You want rent money, I got pimp money
One thing's for
satisfaction
Dora says, "Have children!"
Mama and Betsy say-"Find yourself a charity."
Help the needy and the crippled or put some time into Ecology."
Well,
refuse
Not another chandelier
Look, my friend, what we have here
"Dear Andre, re my orchestrations
We need another first bassoon
Get a player with
outta here
Take your time, take the toll
To be yourself, not someone else
Then glide outta here
You've been trying to find your way
like a dog in heat
threw up (threw up)
At Leimert Park, taggin', hittin' fools up
Ditching my class, just to fuck yo' school up
You don't wanna blast, nigga tuck yo' tool up
Come on over
By the pool
Pour yourself
A Moscow Mule
Come on over
Bring a dish
Something cookin
We're raging Phish
Berry and the Spaceman
Another
Yo, Dre! (Dre! Dre! Dre!)
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man said "Cluck, I don't
you that it's mo'to me then fuckin on my mind
'cause in yo mind I bet you fuckin all the time
Come to find you only out tryin to go to school
And tryna
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
leave my lips by breathing you out all the same
Take care of yourself but go find another girl, go find another girl, go find another girl to pull along
kiss this guy goodbye
The only rule: There are no rules
Just let yourself tune in
Use your vision to fool the fools
Then you're crooning
Your own
or it's roll
Or whatever you need
It's movement still
So don't impede
Yourself by believing that you can't do
And I feel better
Than the mountain that they
to that idea
I got cotton mouth you know how it go
(yeah yeah yeah yeah)
Look i wonder if I fail just how
Many will go to hell
I'm trying to send good
Like nine cans of shaving powder, that's funky
It was once said by a man who couldn't quit
Dope man please, can I have another hit?
The dope man
a james earl ray
And with that, before they turn me into a martyr for some info
I'm fully automatic malcolm little by the window
And even when they paint us
to know
that i have realised theres no one else id rather be
but then i know that you have found yourself somebody new
hope i could find you in another
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