Lyrics:
to ya playground
We can keep spending like it's nothing cuz I’m paid now
On my way now I can never stay down
Cool
Custom fit it if I gotta rock it look
I hear them man talking about me
But they ain’t got nothing on me
I hear em all talking that greaze
Don’t you know talking is cheap
Grew up round
A punk rock dream
Got Maximum Rocknroll at 14 and SLAP! magazine in the mail
Got peppered by hail no skating today
Exit Oslo
I worked the stage
Admire the view,perspective,sunshine on my face,Fruit that I taste
Sunshine burning my eyes,Squinting like a anime guy.
Cool And so breezy, I smoking
on Kool Aid
I'm pushin' that hoop-dee
But Iâ??m stackin' that loot â?? $Chang
*Chorus *
Gotta park it ready man, Gotta rock it steady man,
Gotta get that
as soon as you're around me I'm already tripping up
'Cus I got no cool, no clue
Kind of obsessed
I'm gonna have to
Heart beating a million miles a minute
den fucked em all
You
Better keep it cool before we shoot
I fuck all my women by the group
I swear I’m gon win I never lose
Got killers we locked
slangin rocks
and holdin glocks stolen from the cops to get props
You gotta split a top, on the regular
or get plugged in your mug, from a slug, by your
baby, you're my fire
Warm and wet each kiss is prolonged
This sweet caress that makes Rock T strong
Just being with you and seeing the two of us
over by the afternoon
Got all these strange people in our hotel room
Leaving us their numbers so will give them a call.
We have 500 miles on a long
the booth?
That'd be cool, I'd much prefer flight with my Zion eye
Any bottled water I touch instantly ionized
Empty lots that I see. Is still an empty lot
I'm
visit.
Yeah I'ma rock them drawers.
A-heh.
Yeah but you know did you take care of that bidness I asked you to do?
I made those deposits.
Okay
visit.
Yeah I'ma rock them drawers.
A-heh.
Yeah but you know did you take care of that bidness I asked you to do?
I made those deposits.
Okay
don't shop on my hit list
'cause I can be a witch if
They music is cool, and it can calm the savage beast
Then we got plenty of beats for
all night long?
50 mill strong, Handle like napalm. Word is bond
Who get it on when it's time to drop a bomb?
Sadq keep it cool and calm with
and says
License and registration, please
I looked up at him and said officer is there something wrong
He said no, except you were doing 85 in a 60 mile
the stage by hisself and still rock
When your faith is in the right place see he ain't gon let you flop
You can say whatever you want (Bet you can't do it
see first of all homey we the shit
And all that other nonsense you other niggaz pop is irrelevant
I rock the shit that's hot but got the ice to cool
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)
Yea rest In Peace Lil Naughty
Fuck you bitches, Coppers yea, You laughing
Now is the time to stop
(I, I, I,
had
I rock this, crooked smile, barely sane by default
Hear the whispers; and take it with a grain of the salt
Whether on this Earth we walk on,
be no fool
Might get caught by the hook of a crook, call time for cool
Look out jay, what you say, what you carryin' brother
I hope you're clean
Trynna keep quiet breathing through my nose and
Now I'm sleeping restlessly on a bed of stones
Trynna keep cool in the crowded room
My mind is
a money getting nigga all I care about is racks
I'm a money getting nigga
Main reason she going to fuck with me
Stick be by my side
I swear that bitch be
of focus)
If I could wrap my arms around this globe
Hands, touch the green and brown.
I'd sink into the cool, cool ground
(in and out of focus, in
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