Lyrics:
Lights, camera, action
Limited Edition
Make you
Make you never wanna miss it
It's like its like its like
Wow
Everybody take a seat by the runway
1,
no magic
He lackin on his block, Shoulda had it
Lights camera action
Couple shots when this Nina get him vanished
Doing tricks with this bitch ain’t no
to New York
And I love talk, that's when you get to smash on n****s
Catch 'em in the dark spot and put the flash on n****s
Cameras, lights, action, go
the hood, heard that's what the feds sayin'
My life a movie, ever since birth, it's been lights, camera, action
I did a lot of shit in these streets but
production's tight
Sometimes I might catch a severe case of writer's block
But by the end of the day you'll be on my jock
My name's malik my hobby's putting
People, it feels so good to be back
Ladies-ladies and ge-ge-gentlemen, gentlemen
Introducing-ducing the new-new and improved-proved
You-you know
People, it feels so good to be back
Ladies-ladies and ge-ge-gentlemen, gentlemen
Introducing-ducing the new-new and improved-proved
You-you know
cameras, action
Champion, we a champion
We are de new generation
Champion, we a champion
We are de new generation
Soulja let me tell you wey we come from
A project minded individual, criminal tactics
Us black kids born with birth defects, we hyperactive
Mentally sex-crazed, dysfunctional, they describe us
the block, don't do it in front of the cameras
I'm like a walkin' lotto, three hundred K for appearances
She said "It's yours," haha, I laughed
Of course,
camera action
(Lights camera action)
100 rounds at the range just for practice
(Practiiiice)
My outfits 2k minimum I'm steady maxxin
(Bitch I'm steady
roof floor
Green guap galore, in and out of new hall
That bright light you saw, was a paparazzi flash
I'm tryna snap a picture through your Maserati
and my camera eyes, sitting on a fence,
Laughing at the lights of New York City.
Alice you remind of Manhattan;
The seedy and snaz, the shoeboys
bucked baby pa
Look new, but true, fuck like a pro likes action
No camera, co reck it and leave a scar
Niggas is fake and rough, but sleep like spar
management but,
I'm faced towards heading in cause,
Many, I'm ain't not next to them
Through the lights, cameras, action, Glamour, glitter, & gold
I unfold
the side of the road
Where the mighty light of God's great mercy fload
There was prayin' shoutin' singin' till the country side was ringin'
Brush arbors by
dough when you thought of my block
I bought a brand new pistol when I thought of the opps
I had the money on the roll 'fore the water got hot
And I
a bible
We livin' in biblical times
Uh, first chapter
This chapter called "Men"
Given knowledge by the psychotic the block was college
We don't add
an animal shelter
With all these pet peeves
Goddammit to hell, I can't stand all these kids with their camera cellphones
I can't go anywhere, I get so mad
White sand pretty women in the blue sea
Lights camera action smile for the movie
She just wanna catch a vibe and never lose it
I just wanna feel
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
We are the light
I'm God's hit man, Chopard wristband
New York crown jewel, no if-and's, top five
I'm the one, two, three, four and the fifth man
stand all these kids with their camera cellphones
I can't go anywhere, I get so mad I could yell, the
Other day someone got all elaborant
And stuck
the night before New Year's, and all through the fuckin' projects
Not a handgun was silent, not even a Tec
Outside as I'm stuck, by enemies who put fear
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