Lyrics:
Well, well, well
I feel so easy, yeah
Well, I'm easy like Sunday morning
Let's get this party started y'all, come on
C'mon, yeah
Why in the world
here, the only good part of me
For a little while you'll be here
So lit up, lit up, lit up alright
I try to untie Manhattan
Lit up, lit up, lit up
hot shit c'mon
All my niggas in the place, all my bitches in the place
C'mon, c'mon, let's get to it
Let's get to it, let's get to it
All my niggas
waiting on?
Campfires and good friends
Starry nights that never end
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon (Let's go!)
Good times are calling
Slides by in the blink of an eye
feels, so dirty sweet.
Envy, envy, envy.
Envy, envy, envy.
C'mon baby, c'mon baby, c'mon baby, c'mon.
Too much! too much!
Got struck by
by but
We're more than consumers
We more than shooters, more than looters
Created in this image so God live through us
And even in this generation,
many days you passed me by
See the tears standin' in my eyes
You didn't stop to make me feel better
By leavin' me a card or a letter
Mister Postman
Get fired up
Get fired up
Get fired up
Get fired up
Lit, like a supernova
C'mon fire
Blow it up, go
Clap your hands to these bars
Full of joie de vivre (whee)
He told his buddy pals
Whenever they're in town (snap)
Swing by, testify, time to get on down
C'mon now
(Feel the heat)
did my child
You drove me nearly out of my head
You stood by and never shed a tear
But I remember every word that was said
Oh yes, I remember -
along (Peppermint Man)
And took her by the hand (Peppermint Man)
Said, "Doll, my name is Peppermint Man"
And then follow all over
All over this land
business
Too much monkey business
For me to be in by ten
Someone talkin' to me
Tryin' to run me up a creek
Says you can buy it
C'mon try it
You can
overdid it
Your shit it, just ain't got that LOUD
Gold tooth shine like TA-DOW!
Biggie Smalls the illest and how
Phrase raise your eyebrow
By now you
all to kingdom come
chorus
well c'mon on Wall Street
don't be slow
why this is war a-go-go
there's plenty good money to be made
by supplin' the Army
Maybach's
Don't even talk to me
This is that ignorant shit you like
Nigga, fuck, shit, ass, bitch, trick, plus ice, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you
Maybach's
Don't even talk to me
This is that ignorant shit you like
Nigga, fuck, shit, ass, bitch, trick, plus ice, c'mon
I got that ignorant shit you
Yeah, c'mon, hoo!
I had a friend was a big baseball player
Back in high school
He could throw that speed ball by you
Make you look like a fool boy
I don't need no dreams when I'm by your side
Every moment takes me to paradise
Darlin', let me hold you
Warm you in my arms and melt your fears
your love, and I need your love
Stay with me honey baby, c'mon now stay
C'mon now, yeah
You and me side by side walkin' through the woods in
Step by step
Bit by bit
Stone by stone yeah
Brick by brick
Step by step
Day by day
Mile by mile oooh
Now don't you slip away
Don't you go
Sung by Jim
Fall to my bended knees
Shoving up till I freeze
Falling on down to you
Down down down
So choked up in the dust
Hand held holy lust
'Cause he's a rock and roll outlaw with a six string gun, stealin' love for fun,
Sayin' c'mon baby, let's ride tonight, until the risin' sun
We gotta
cmon now
Cmon cmon cmon relax now
Cmon cmon cmon now
Point your blue eyes down the barrel
Hidden by the leaves
I can see some men amongst the trees
If
Man's final frontier is the soul
guided by someone more powerful than any human being
Someone felt but never seen You will be surprised of what resides
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