Lyrics:
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Any night i'd fight 1,000 boulders
Be like Indiana Jones
Just to have a moment
See the bright skyline
You and I grow older
Indecision gonna kill us
What
(oh-oh-oh-oh)
Lost in Tokyo, where dreams come alive,
With you by my side, I've never felt more alive (more alive)
As the city sleeps, and we say our goodbyes,
free?
Oh Saint Michael won't you, please?
Could you really believe
We were meant to be
Something so much more greater
Than the us we see?
When we look
savings account stash
And lots of other reasons to
Be blazing the loud pack
I get it life is getting hectic by the second
'Til you start to question if you
But we got time
We are stuck on answers we can't find
But we got time
And even though we might have lost tonight
The skyline reminds us
see where this merry blows
Dippin that work, Serial
Pump up the vibe, stereo
She want the skyline on the moon
I stay a hundred, a hundred proof
My girl
seen you was sour
Turning me up like the stereo louder
My chain it hit different colors like a flower
If a nigga think he fucking with me
Check him out
Don't think with your mind when you're pricing
Cause I married the game so we feel
That the cake need a little more icing
Sell out by the cases
Bitch
homies kinda deep
Somking on a thai stick feeling kinda hight wit
Ya passenger seat occupied by a fly bitch
Rolling in ya lo-lo
Cut list all ya MCs
ever written are forgotten or lost
We just reiterate a thought that was taught to us
But never pause to create another place for us
And changes
Pirus.
L.A., Denver Lanes; there's more in Pasadena.
Avenues, Blood Stone, Inglewood family.
The Pueblos, Blood Stone Villians, Black P. Stone,
Circle
more to us, more to love, more to you and me
Far beyond our bodies, fantasies and nudity
Instead of bare skins I'd rather have you bare your soul
Instead
Heavy hearts,
Stop and start,
What a let down,
I've become now,
Did I throw this all away?
Piece by piece,
Missing sleep,
I can't make us what we
been a minute
Itching to see you
This blade a grass kinda feel like a sword
I know I should make peace with the past
But I need more, I'm talking time
I
the summertime, me, in the summertime, you
In the summertime, us when we were just little kids
Yeah, you know!
We were just running around freely in this world with
with that
I'm indifferent to my rights
to my wealth and
to your ugly faint smile
All I need is my car
is my stereo and
a little time of mine
away from
feel it y'all?
Rather see we in a three-by-three structure with many bars
Leave us where we are so they can play among the stars
They taking off
Hey Todd, you on? (Am I on?)
The foundation was laid several years ago
I built a whole empire in your stereo
Got a four leaf clover representin
he'd tell would meet the icy stares
Of your mother while your brother cranked his stereo upstairs
But you'd smile knowing all the while there's no point
crack addicts
It's that tragic move back I bat above average
A rap savage don't play by ya rules in mathematics
I grab havoc and spray you fools with bad
town over maybe
I'll drive down Ponce de Leon
Where the trees grow tall by the side of the road
Where the churches are plenty
With their parking lots
ashes to ashes
and dust to dust, if you fuck with us
It's a must we bust, and if you stand wit us
Nine times out of ten son you might get bucked
Oh yes, I'm that master rap
I'm the cold cap (echo)
I'm what you know, ask
Rapping
Beyotch, beyotch
2 times baby, one time more
Give it one more for
brought up by a groomer
Substrate set, no respect, cut through her
Demolition blew now you see a straight shooter
Little piggy wanna see the wolves
Tryna
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