Lyrics:
Hilfiger
Been fresh to death
Therefore we spill liquor
You dummies don't even get it, do you
Rapping my life, you suckas
Don't even live it, do you
From
fama
Después yo veo que gustico llego a mi cama
Baby, I don't wanna be the one that craze for you
I'm not gonna be that one to do what you wanna do
what would happen if that woulda been me?
All this shit so we could be free, so dig it, y'all.
(Cee-lo vocals)
I'm thinkin' of Assata, yes.
Listen to my
[Intro: Cee & Hezekiah]
[Cee] Yeah, Cee
[Hezekiah] 1,2
[Cee] Hez, what’s good man?
[Hezekiah] Let’s go. Hezekiah. Let’s ride
[Cee] It ain’t over
fathered you
Either way I'ma do what I gotta do
Cause I Cee The World different
I came from the bottom
We don't share the same vision
They hurt by my pride
tell them hoes
(What?) to drop they clothes (What?)
And cut some for the motherfucking D-Lo
What the fuck you gon' do, nigga? What the-
(What? What's
need lo-lo-lo-lo-love, yeah
Your, yeah, your
Your love
Doo-doo
And take your shoes off
And throw them in the lake
Do you know what I really
pack ya track and do 5 flat in your Dodge son
Now let my canine backtrack the copy-cat
Your night life is up, so what you had, you gotta sound track
mail me shit
Dice game, Craps and Cee-Lo, I need cash, don't sell me shit
Baby got his hood on smash and you can tell they really rich
Drop the lo
way and kiss you on both cheeks
Or do it the hard way and shoot through your gold teeth
Stand on any block, play cee-lo and craps
And break niggas
me
(Love me baby)
Pretty Please
[Cee-Lo:]
Know it's hard, out there
I can imagine how
Who you are, in here
See I can imagine now
What kinda
need lo-lo-lo-lo-love, yeah
Your, yeah, your
Your love
Doo-doo
And take your shoes off
And throw them in the lake
Do you know what I really
to the break of day
And if you wanna see me at a show, you gotta pay
'Cause if you don't you will have, a little delay
Zip-de-doo-dah, zip-de-day
I'm the S-K
put your gangsta on the six o'clock news
You ridin' or what? (What's up?)
Don't get it fucked up or twisted
'Cause you'll get it twisted and fucked
put your gangsta on the six o'clock news
You ridin' or what? (What's up?)
Don't get it fucked up or twisted
'Cause you'll get it twisted and fucked
I'm CeeLo Green
Who the fuck tryna mob out?
I been on my job, no need to call out
Turn your crib into a game of Fallout
You put me in the water, bet
Mami you miss me don't you?
Haters wish you? could hit me don't you?
Heh, you should call me uncle
I understand I'm back by popular demand
That new
Cuban Linx and kilos
We might get the rico
Pull up on a sucka take his bitch like I was D Bo
Got the four five in the six call it Cee-Lo
Buying
mothafuckin' endo to smoke
Ask TeeCee the loc, you don't know by now?
I'm that ganged up nigga with that midtown sound
Hit the club in my Dickies on some
close and then attempt to do me in
Niggas know you'll spin, we can get on that Henn, eyes shut
Huh
Can't touch
We don't care nothing 'bout you doing
and night, live a life filled with luxury (luxury)
Don't matter when you're not with me, yeah, yeah
Todo lo que tengo es pa' ti, pa' ti (wuh)
Pase lo que
Stank
I Shoot Dice
I Smoke Dank
I Cee-Lo
In My Bank
Is Ben Frank
What the beans do
What the lean do
What the coke do
You can toot your nose too
Hear yo
You have the emergence in human society
Of this thing that's called the State
What is the State?
The State is this organized bureaucracy
It is
Yeah, yeah that sho' feel good
Hello! I go by the name of simply Cee-Lo Green
How do you do? Welcome
I thought I'd seize this opportunity to tell you
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