Lyrics:
Hum V (V)
I'm surrounded by these RBGs
(HEeee!!)
We get green, roll green, and eat green like sebi
Born in them 80's
I clown like I'm Bailey
This
and rolling blunts almost every sesh
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
Okay so now we get into it
October I move us in
I was
Imagine, imagine
If I coulda, brought it back
I wouldn't change a fucking thing
If I coulda, brought it back (yeah, yea yea yea yeah)
If I
They fall asleep we get at
Just to show em, smash they doubt
Don't backed down or regret it
When they opt out fast
Then we show em what we know
Always
get this....most of the song's written, get to Jersey, boom!
Oh, by the way, when we first arrived in Jersey, the first place we went to was a place
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
what I'm sayin'?
True, true man, yo, man, who's your boy over there, man?
Oh that's my man from out of town
Oh word man? Yo what's up, man? My name is
(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)
Change my name to the kid, that's a baby goat
Keep a Drac' like I started up OVO
You can get a percent, but I want
sued by some fuckboy
And y'all was tryna get me to change my name and shit
I spent my whole fucking career, this who I was
Y'all trying get me
ever failed in America when we've acted together. And so today at this time in this place, let's start afresh, all of us. Let's begin to listen to one
holes
Tryna bite all our end goals
Our ankles
Before doubt gets us all tangled
So bring out the bangles, yo
I'm ready to dance
Ready to ascend past anyone
So we drain more resources, turnin' this earth to ruin
We'll surely meet our doom unless we do something soon
Because of this view there are a few
praise 'em
Cause without 'em we'd be nothin, plus our kids they gotta raise 'em
While we, out and about and seein what life has to offer
But if you offer
mistake!
We gon' start with the haters
(Ok) - Really that's what made us (yeeah)
Cause if it wasn't for them
We wouldn't be this major (hahaaa)
Ya pay em
grown man shit
It's like the world
Trying to do us in
Fall down and get kicked again
Learn to crawl
And learn to walk again
So it'll never end
We on some
Airplanes flyin', overseas people dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So
tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So BDP, short for Boogie Down Productions
Made a little noise cuz
dyin'
Politicians lyin', I'm tryin'
Not to escape, but hit the problem head-on
By bringin' out the truth in a song
So BDP, short for Boogie Down
mamas
We ain't shit without our mamas
This song is dedicated to Lynette Marie Baker
Mom, I love you
Everything we been through, we went through
But look at us now, oh
They counted us out (time to say a prayer)
They didn't think that we would make it, oh
They didn't believe in us (may we bow
can't trust not a
Soul inside these streets
I made a video out there in Copenhagen
So the homies can see
To let 'em know it's more
Than just Pamela Lee
get myself back in line
Because I recognize, I have been called, for such a time as this!"
You can't resist the change
And you're not condemned by
novela
Soap opera shit
These are days of our pies
So many RN's I done made
Waitresses I done saved
The blow dryer bar for bitches who ain't learn
where nothin' is clear
But thoughts of me, holdin' you, bringin' us near
And tell me
When will our eyes meet?
When can I touch you?
When will this strong
Discuss these our lawyer made us change the name of this song so we wouldnt get by fall out boy Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In