Lyrics:
Verse 1:
In the quiet of the night, memories take flight,
Echoes of the past, dancing in the light,
A song of days gone by, whispers through
y'all it's on for life
The only bars I ever be behind is the one's I co-write
Hold it down, hold the crown
What I gotta brag for? Y'all should know by
glocks in my pants I'm not really tryna dance
I mix the percocet up w the xan' that shit got me in trance
Why ain't you by my side ?
We way too much alike
know you think my life is good cause my diamond piece
But my life been good since I started finding peace
I shouldn't even be smilin', I should be angry
dyno, dyn -o-mite
You should have just listened to your friends
you would have been over this by now
i thought we told each other to live in different
hunnids he gone split it with the crew
If it's green ima C I turn a g-note to a blue
You mix me wit' a package ima turn it into two
I'm wit' sharks smell
like a sled
Indigo nigga mix blue with the red
You heard what I said
Nigga get toast if he fuck with the bread
I'm sick like a med
Nigga be cappin' they
To know what God taught
If that ain't at the root then
Everything will fall apart, part, part, part
Yeah, can I live I want to feel what you feel
See what
up
It's like time to be loved, not time to give up, yeah
Feel the vibes move right you
Live life and choose what you do
Got the crew, got the night
put it on my wrist
It's like I live in a toilet the way that I be shittin'
My niggas never bargain, we stand firm like a sir
I shoot you back two
back on
You that was part of the rules
The world will be fucked up if
I did what you do
I got lots of Ravioli I got that
From the crew I got racks
Yeah
boxes
Grey dappled horses
Dancing in moonlight
Ready for the next fight
Road trip, two days
Live life the free way
Not tied to TV
Such a wonderful Movie
[Kane]
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Attention to the whole crew
Scoob Lover, Scrap Lover, I don't need your dancin
Mister Cee I don't need you
wouldn't be possible
Oh yeah, your mom called and said, you guys should take a nap
To Sacramento, BMD and Danny Lovitz out in Arcada
I gotta say thank
to fight on my card
I give the type of choppin' that should be barred
I'm gonna shoot beyond the stars, you try and disregard
My shit is hard!
debase me
They can't erase me
I'm not Patrick Swayze dancing away are you crazy, fuck you pay me
All I gotta say
Get paid on the daily
I'm so wavey
what they be asking us
White Benz, black card, bitch better get your plastic up
Man, this shit is hella hard, but we never acting up
Live it up, hold
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
wouldn't be possible
Oh yeah, your mom called and said, you guys should take a nap
To Sacramento, BMD and Danny Lovitz out in Arcada.
I gotta say thank
[Verse]
Riding down the dusty road, bluegrass in the air
Got that banjo bumpin', feelin' like a millionaire
I'm in the countryside, with my crew by
rounds for you and your crew
So lowkey Twelve don't even have a clue
Spin him around like a hula hoop
This ain't child's play, you wont be found by Scooby
to know that everything is going to be ok
And you should hang in there
We love you
She addicted, trying to abort the decision
With protection, it can be
,
Sip the third drink, fourth one's on you,
Drink the fifth together maybe even get six,
By the seventh one we'll be running this b****/
(X2)
(BRILL):
'cause we ain't got nuttin' to do none of the choices you be choosin'
CHORUS It's the eve of destruction, tracks I be fuckin'
Cats be fascinated by
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