Lyrics:
live the good life
I gotta keep the dream
Lately I'm feelin right at home
Got the means to be on my own
Man I'm drivin' down sweet leaf road
Keep
I sing
It's good to be king
I heard it through the grapevine
That you got these evil ways
And now London's Calling
Time to come sail away
You got me
world till you found me
Had to keep the good ones around me
Holding strong cause I felt like falling
Man I can hear the world calling
Was getting lost in
I leave, go out the front door now
Check the weather, what is the forecast
Tryna make it rain, lookin' for more cash
Little man, ain't got no
bloodflowers spread all across the pavement floor
She has the will of a thousand suns
(She caught your eye)
A man`s weak mind cannot stand time near her
She has
the gentleman, you're always the fool
It's the good man, who gives his heart for the breaking
And the better man knows when its time to pack up and leave
So
ABOUT HURRICANE RAY!
“OK RAY, TIME TO PLAY”
HURRICANE RAY, GIFT TO MANKIND
A BETTER MAN YOU’LL NEVER FIND
“OH YEAH”
HURRICANE RAY, STRUTTIN HIS STUFF
passion
Though slightly blinded by that ass
It was hard to keep my dick in my pants
Every time you pass, got me checking for you hardcore
Staring
Intro:
Lets go(laughing)
Baby got me working over time
Watch di way mi wuk di way mi wine
Betcha' by tonite yuh a guh mine
Tami a guh deh pon
I was out on the grind
On the 279, tryna to show my songs to the world
Inspired by the streets
Fell in love with the beats
I never had time for
Eaten alive by the gloom inside fueling the decay of this patchwork life
Beaten down to the ground and dragged through the mud
Again and again try
hold you like I can
Boy, you a fool if you can't realize what you had
She can't feel you like I can
'Cause I'm a girl that's always standin' by my man
Give it up to this time full of strife
Get down, you might be fucking with the song of life
Extend your deeper senses, there will be no fight
climb, even if you fall a thousand times
Now, they're both out there and they're doing good
Being the things people said they never could
Sick and insane
Suck my dick
Fucking little silly without brain
No one trust the liars
Subsayed by hands
Of an innocent man
In government of hell
your position, and back in the day, I was all by myself, I would rob niggas
Now my money up, I'm living large, nigga
Ain't no need to relive in
We grew up together
Shared nights, times and lessons
Had the best times in a fucked up cellar
Started our first band and we were
Like glue, like
nigga died felt that inside
Pray the good lord have their soul to take
Live a good life got no time for hate
9 to 5 working for minimum wage
Paid myself i
Ight we should be good
Can't sleep till the sun rise
I can't lie, man the money on my mind
Had some minor set backs but I can't go back in time
give a fuck man, they say its all good just Give me my cheese or else.. somebody gon bleed Can you feel that? Nigga get back what you don't believe Ain't
your style I like your stride
And I like your motivation
But the Late Show we ain't standin' for that shit
So my man right here he wrote a little
find
Many ways to have a good time
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
They have everything for young men to enjoy
You can
to get you loose
What's your preference
Mary Jane or Grey Goose
You getting down with that syrup or you need a boost
This ya first time trust me I got you
find
Many ways to have a good time
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
It's fun to stay at the Y.M.C.A.
They have everything for young men to enjoy
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