Lyrics:
some hard
wait ten and start movin
it all feels good it all feels true
life with alcohol turns you blue
walk on clouds feel all proud that you can
like phuck the world
Live the life on a sports mode
After meeting you my life never the same
You have proven something im missing
Without you by my
number
See the pain is in each other
But we judging by the covers
Like whats your preference
Long-suffering with something in
Or maybe gin on the ice with
Man you gotta learn to love, live, prosper
Get all that hate up out of you
Only got one life to live
Better live it while you here, boy
Make
like a remote control
Have you traveling down the same bumpy tore up road
Now close friends and relatives they should be constantly by ya side
to live love life like I'm crazy
Keep it movin' risin' to the top
Doug Fresh clean livin' you don't stop
Revolution means change, don't look at me
of confusion
Illusions dark blossoms have grown
Even now in furrows of sorrow
The doubt still is sown
My life's course is guided
Decided by limits drawn
up on television
I live in a place where...
They wont listen...
I live in a place where
They watch glisten and they don't see the time
They don't see
crack, I'm just what you wanna be
Young, rich and famous bitches can't get enough of me
And they runnin' up on me usually in groups of them
But not just
live it undercover
But what’s the point in that?
I can’t shine if I’m under wraps
I write a hundred raps
To get it done I’m back
And I ain’t slowing up
(Hey)
Catch us in and out, we movin' tact', these niggas don't stand on business (brrt)
Ready for war right now 'bout the 'Crete
I ain't playin'
When God is by your side to stay
Just keep on movin', don't you dare give up
There are times, times we
Can be swayed so easily
Doubt can come
There's a Vietnam Vet with a cardboard sign
Sitting there by the left turn line
The flag on his wheelchair flapping in the breeze
One leg missing
rolling in a Bronco pumpin' them pumps
you know what I'm sayin'?
On Broadway or somethin', you know what I'm sayin'?
Yo yo, straight up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
the hustle, moves so sly
Dodging them snakes, never caught slippin', know why?
His flow insane, rhymes hit hard like a drive-by
Long Live Him, man, he's got
Get with it
Get with it
Get with it
Got beats that are boomin to keep the crowd movin
Cause this administration needs some removin
Since 9/11 got war
to see my silhouette acquire a permanent kink in a posture
The metenance of icicle spirit by the warmth of true endearment
Was, is, and forever will be
her, yeah
This is my time and I'm goin' in
I did them shots and I get 'em in
Gone off the vodka, fuck the gin
Messed up the liquor, I'm gone again
the enemies of God
We run this race, matta' fact we fly
To see His face, that's the ultimate prize
Empowered by grace, all glory be to God
We live by faith,
been
Movin' different
Talkin' different
Feelings mixin'
How's that sittin' with you
Just say what you wanna do
Who's it that you're runnin' to
Can't live
No need to be rude
Ain't nothing to lose
All up on my socials
Watching all my moves (Ouu')
Sonny D the groove
Run it back to Snoop
Onnat' gin n' juice
Cuz Im movin fast!
In high school I used to brag
One used to cash
Naw nigga smart I counted up
And Im used to stash
When yall was spending four
Hunned
walk-ups, no drive-bys today (boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Eddie V's jumbo shrimp and filet (and filet)
Catch a nigga for his jewels on his worst of days
love
I wanna Believe In us
Maybe it's the gin that whispers out
Your name
Maybe it's a sin to play
This game (It´s Warm in here)
But when I wake up I
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