Lyrics:
rising
We all smile
We all sing
Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder
I realize five years went by and I'm older
Memories smolder,
where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch
[ Biz Markie ]
As we continue on
To the break
do me?
I love to go on about the funk, matter of fact
I'd love to be another funk front runner
But first we gotta deal with the fronters
So I can't
Palin
If they do
I'm bailin sailin to Spain
Cause ain't no way
I'm stayin to witness
The tail end of society failin
I'm boltin like Colton
Cause this
party
Let's go where they can't find me
End up in a new lobby
Ain't 3D this 5D
Think I need a new copy
Now I feel a little blue
Now I gotta put on my
popper
Got a hangover like too much vodka
Can't see me with ten binoculars
So cool
No doubt by the end of the night
Got her clothes coming off
Then I
cock will be
A party poppa
I dig a ho
Crack a dough
By the north pole
I'm havin' fuckin' in tha snow
I made him drop to his knees
Yeah you
That shit you saying just ain't making no sense
By end of year, I need my name on a blimp
Can't make me rich? Then it can't pay the rent
Took over
didn't
Appear to have answers, anyway
The Versus Versace party she'd attended the
Night before our interview had
Yielded a plastic case filled with
M&M's
Quest
On the jet boy mission all our clips got extensions
Tryin' to hold onto your chain, you gon' end up missin'
Don't let me catch you slippin'! (You
and amps
it's time to get down, get down with the Sound Pro camp
And clap your hands, to the rhythm we bring
this is a joyous event so let your physical
south-paw
36 hoes-zos
Trying to make the end zone
Make no hard move
And use my cell phone
Worth scrabbling in the pot
Just like Steve Young
5 for
a real, bitch, a oozie, by jacouzie, puff a blunt I did,
So why you actin (? ) we gettin crunk and did,
Run around givin g shot, party til the beat stop,
Yeah
Its Bad Boy Baby
Neptunes
And we won't stop
(I like that) 'Cause we can't stop
Yeah
Let me tell you something
Sometimes I rhyme slow,
stupid ass
Pro bono
Let's go four more
That's four four four four
What Bo don't know
I'm enlisted to two gangs
That's grind and I'm on
The nights
I don't just spend money, I piss it
If my ex knew, she'd be livid
I paint the picture vivid
Like the artwork on my walls
That has production limits
be
Only nigga that can take a still picture in three-D (What?)
If need be I'm leavin the party with Cindy (Who is that?)
Cocky bowlegged long hair
[Chorus x1.5: Killah Priest]
My life, though things may seem hard
My life, I know I can depend on God
My life, things might not always go right
Let the people take a vote (Krayko's the Greatest)
In a party with Kylie Jenner, I'm on the A list
Chief Keef Sosa to the left (Bang bang) all the Glory
gray
BedWars is gonna thrive, it's always gonna stay
Throw a Gloop at you you're already dead
1v4'd a whole squad all I could see was red.
I just got my
in your eyes
It's the time
Let's get high
We can boogie till the end of time
My oh my
Don't want to waste no time
Let us go and start to party whisky
As my talent proceeds to grow, yo
This ain't the end of the show, it's a demo
[Repeat: x5]
truly above rockin,
keepin it cool to the end of the -- Ahhh!
John: Step into the party, the place to be
ok the crowd is packed and people lookin at we
an Alaskan party!
Once I wondered how I'd deal with success
Now I can't even get in Anchorage Free Press
In fact, last time I was in Anchorage on a bench
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