Lyrics:
I'm on the Corner Free riding with my CLIQ N them
Before Atlanta Mississippi hit the map off of discipline
Decibels at the table thinking labels made
spit
I ain't worried bout no nigga, ain't gotta diss I'm just tryna make songs, make a million hits
I rather be wealthy than bein' rich Just hung with
I been tryna get it right
Hella thoughts spinning 'round my head at night
I really thought I would live forever
I really thought I would live
No man should live life dreamin’ without execution
Excellence invades souls to do this
Hard work, should not elude us
Instead become congruent
I been going now
I think all my haters finally notice now
Just made another album prolly throw it out
Know I’ll make another, I ain’t slowing down
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live
can
Get richer off our priors (Richard Prior)
So if we let one of the Nuts, fire, hit you
Hell, it'll lead to the big devil ball
Peace treaty? They say
get live, can you tell me where the spot is)
Come on and take me to that place
Where there ain't nothing but happy, happy, happy, happy
Happy
wanna go out, can you tell me where the spot is)
Well we're partying all night, and everybody is having a good time
(I wanna get nice, I wanna get live
there yet but the numbers growing
Do not disturb this my element
Who's got the herb are you sellin' it
Every bitch I curve I let the fellas hit
If she got
gonna keep you alive, you live through
Universal - love and respect go out to Guru
It's the gifted, his presence was so influential
Unlimited, that was
gonna keep you alive, you live through, universal
Love and respect go out to Guru
It's the gifted, his presence was so influential
Unlimited, that was
surprised by your ways uhn
Like how I touch your thighs and grip your waist
Wanna say you make me feel alive baby
And I swear I can never lie to you bae
I'll
'em grown and then watch 'em lead
Let me proceed, bumpin' that that Californication, by the Red Hot
Fuck around and then hit 'em with a red dot
Y'all
sees it
It's therapy season!
You want album 3? Then give me a reason!
Why should I bother stressin' again?
Why should I wake up depression again?
Won't
get live, can you tell me where the spot is)
Come on and take me to that place
Where there ain't nothing but happy, happy, happy, happy
Happy
how we live
Here we are
The final track before the album
Who'd a thought that the basis would be the outcome
Strive be like pop
Pullin bars outta
livres ça écrase les moustiques (bzz)
Un doigt dans l'engrenage puis j'rentre au bercail
C't'album y'a mille mains un peu comme les Hentais (mais nan)
Cet
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but the break of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original, teacher of this type
Moment of Truth 3
For those that don't know what a moment of truth be
This whole album's a moment of true heat
Roberto & Danny trying to live what
I cant let em catch me lackin
Architect no rapper this is more than an album
I was born by the river
By the river
In a little tent
Oh and like
this whole city on lock
Cause my album's hot
And I know that y'all been waitin' a while
So I'mma hit you with this Full
Metal Jackit like Private Pyle,
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
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