Lyrics:
wanna ball
You want it all, you deserve it girl
'Cause baby you a star (you know)
No matter where you are tonight
I'ma fly 'round the whole world
acknowledging all of it
It ain't modest when we fishing for compliments for the smallest accomplishment
Itching for recognition got you weighing what you're
of character's correct, it's gonna be by the letter tonight.
Now stop me when I get to 17.
Excuse me, baby.
I bet you didn't know I had a piece of this
is most of these rappers actors
Acting all American it's backwards
Fact is I don't got time to rap diss
But if I did Cassper'd be ghost
That's all she
I can tell
That you loving the vibe
Yeah I'm loving you
Yeah I'm loving you
All by myself
In this jam packed room
In my right eye
I see you
this, I guess"
So she reaches into her purse
And pulls out the American Express
I hand it to the lady
And she says "oh, dear
It's gotta be cash only
We
my life is like a field trip
Where we stayin' tonight? Am I playing it right?
And can I knock it out of the park like late in the 9th
Cause everyone
dough out here to be broke
So I hit the curb and bend a
Few corners bumping this shit here
Turnt all the way up
Niggas getting robbed tonight
Let's be
spies
Perspective's lost as time goes by and rags to rags to rags to rags to rags
Prescriptions take the edge off this American dream
But we're all
Let's do it, baby (let's do it)
Let's do it tonight (let's do it)
Take me to your crib and we can party all night (take me to your crib and we can)
Frozen masterpiece
The world passes us by
A lost catastrophe
Can I make it out alive?
Ripping from the seams
It's about to all collapse
A sort
by
Tears reaching out like a high tide
Like Michael I beat it
Guess great minds think alike
Hang tight when we ride
No limits
Fuck around
All in it
liberty and justice for all
It's about that time
It's about that time
It's about that time
Yeah, American revolution
A bunch of rowdy ass rednecks
pay for me
I feel with my heart, but think with my head,
Mix up the parts and we'll all end up dead
Race is a fake idea, put it to bed
Ain't no debate
to get off into that brand new Snoop Dogg produced by Pharrell
So everybody in the city tonight
I want to you roll your window down and turn the music up
Simple as it seems
You and I can have our own
Shade Tree American Dream
It's hard to retain those stand by me friendships
But we had something special
Simple as it seems
You and I can have our own
Shade Tree American Dream
It's hard to retain those stand by me friendships
But we had something special
town like we haven't a care
For fifteen years I made it work
Milling parts in Riverside
We never had a lot
But we got by
In a B-grade hard luck drama
drink don't kill me
By the end of the night I just want you to feel me
Let's go
I just want you to feel me
Releasing all my pain so this music can heal me
to be admitted
‘cause it’s all codes in the end, yo
Then the cop that put you in there is acquitted
Nah, bro, that’s a big “No”
Even after they admitted
slang ain't ground coffee
It's that heroin white coke
A dead man walkin', wearin' a blindfold
I stare at him ice cold: American Psycho
I'll cut off both
Who gave up on you
They say the captain
Goes down with the ship
So, when the world ends
Will God go down with it?
Miss Flack said I still want
Who gave up on you
They say the captain
Goes down with the ship
So, when the world ends
Will God go down with it?
Miss Flack said I still want
It's murda, you know when we come
Niggaz it's murda, I-N-see gon ride tonight
[Chink Santana]
why'all bet is to not fuck wit this
'Cause we're
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