Lyrics:
money now,
Cause I'm out here livin this hustlas life.
I be workin all day but no 9 to 5,
And you know we don't play when it's time to grind. That's how
a 150 channels 24 hours a day
you can flip through all of them
and still there's nothing worth watching
T.V. is the reason why less than ten percent
something you won’t get from me,
Busy working more than nine to five
And I'm getting all mine,
That’s why they can't shine like me,
We all want someone
L O V E
Is what you get for me
Take a ride in my car
Because I go to make the money
Put the pedal to the floor
Can’t go too fast
Why you’re in my car
to take yours to come with em
They gonna meet me at the telly
W A V Y he always gotta spell it
You can tell I'm on your block
Outta nowhere it get smelly
I'm bout to get it
The money be comin in
Ian got no time to take
Days off
Niggas be sayin im trash
But all of y'all
Niggas y'all really be way off
Im
about now
You're about to be possessed
By the sounds of emcee Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
Hit it
It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two
and
Why date her hand, my paper is
(Take it all, you need me)
Few taller than a skyscraper
Niggas better know how to ride the 101
Big shotgun and I buy
to the front of the line
We're gonna stay by
[Chorus 1]
This one's for North Carolina! C'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo hand
Spin
as always I'm just out here tryna make it baby
And I was tryna make a Milli 'fore I make a baby
Where you wanna take it baby
I be workin 25/8
Always up late
I
gether
We are 5
2gether
We do our thing (Thing, thing, thing)
Baby, and sing
See all the girls with their hands in the air
You can tell by the screams
deadly venoms, verse five be the livest
Strugglin' and strive, keep a nine in my waistline
Take mine, you better bury me, G
Punk-ass niggas don't even
Do you remember that song by Janis Ian?
The one where she complains about
Not getting chosen for the basketball team?
Her song went, "For those
12:15, she say she love me, 12:30, she hate me
12:45, she gon' say it's all good
By one o'clock, she gon' be back in the hood
1:30, take a nap 'cause
supposed to live through this how do we get by?
We take one breath, let it out,
we take another an maybe somehow,
everything will work out to be just fine,
your phone, get your wallet
And put them on the floor
Take five steps back
Turn your face to the door
Close your eyes, count to ten
It'll all be over
riches(whoa)
Only 5 star dates and bitches (whoa)
I'm a starrow boy she dripping
This guap we count be endless (whoa)
Just taking it day by day (yeah)
I'm doing
Got a valet, can't leave mine out in these streets
Can't carpool, the crew is too deep
Why tuck it all in? The jewels are too sweet
You should ball
Straight up y'all niggas, pardon my back
I ain't got no rap for no sucka-ass niggas
Five time motherfuckin' champ
Five times, bitch, touch that, then
should be
Our marriage with time would grow stronger
We'd live happily ever after
Five years have come and gone by
And I thought I was a wonderful guy
(Dirty soda in a coffee shop)
(why so many questions)
(Do your Job!)
Black man by the corner store
In the East side nigga
Brass pan I don't slang
10 minutes
Without y'all comin at me with that bull
Sometimes that's all it takes to ruin my last pull
And right now, that's what got the kid at peace
Yo, you ready
Let's get it
Unh, luh, unh
Enough of the conversations
I'm the one pushing the movements
I owe myself, that's why I told myself
That's
really I'm grateful (Ella)
(Maybach Music)
I'm still here lookin' through the window
Watchin' the days go by
Watchin' the sun rise
Why don't you
Discuss these take five by rodrigo y gabriela Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In