Lyrics:
elevate elevate
Elevate oh yeah step by step
We took the stairs
Life move way faster than I thought it would
Need a whole Lotta money and a different juug
, fade to Blackstreet
The homies got at me, collab' creations
Bump like acne, no doubt
I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit can vouch
comes to the gas
By no means average
As long as she's got to have it
Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in
Can I get down, so I can win
I like
one and, "Another One Bites the Dust"
Play, "The Old Rugged Cross" and, "In God We Trust"
Ride the pink horse down that long, lonesome road
Stand
is yet to come
And don't fear it now, we're going all the way
Where that sun is shining on a brand new day
It's a long way down, and it's a leap
is yet to come
And don't fear it now, we're going all the way
Where that sun is shining on a brand new day
It's a long way down, and it's a leap
I'm on my way
Give him the keys to my car (give him the keys to my)
He bring it back by tomar (yah, yah)
I got whatever he need
Long as he give me
or we'll whack ya down
Relax yourself or we'll whack ya down
All day long man, we back in town
[Consequence]
Homie check it out I got her mesmerized
So
Let's take the long way home
Love is burning slowly
Down this country road, tonight
Make a left by the corner store
Go somewhere we've never
a drink
Put it on my tab, I'm buying, I'm sending a bottle your way
Put it on my tab, 'cause you had a long day
Put it on my tab, I'm buying, I'm
are
searching the square roughly turning over baskets and shaking down PASSERS-BY.
BRIAN appears near a rather dull little PROPHET, who is standing
happy days
Down by Biscayne, the women smile my way
Down by Biscayne, my problems fade away
Down by Biscayne, down by Biscayne
Oh, everything's so perfect
come with extensions
It's getting long by the way
We tryna toast in wrathe
Niggas getting long in the face
New whip new watch nigga
Buss down bitch
position of number 19. Hmmm... Not alot of
people remember that. But, I do! Cause I played on them! Hah! Si! Now look, Murders in the Rue.... Oh by
the way
bullshit is goin' down
(Mustard on the beat, ho)
You ain't never 'fraid to be by yourself
You ain't never 'fraid to be by yourself
Say you ain't afraid
Nigga mask on
100 round drum beating
It’s a sad song
You nigga slip
We all do it’s a dirty game
Caught em
By your mama house
Ain’t no playing games
Rolly
the spit
Step prepare to get bent, aint no time to repent
Talking down you gon take that fucking final accent
We done came a long way, hey say the fuck with
been focused
Nah I don't just work cause I can
God made me for it by hand
Ima work for it all till the end
Rockstar hella fans
I might've been down for
bullshit is goin' down (Mustard on the beat, ho)
You ain't never 'fraid to be by yourself
You ain't never 'fraid to be by yourself
Say you ain't afraid
, fade to Blackstreet
The homies got at me, collab' creations
Bump like acne, no doubt
I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit can vouch
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
just enough room to cram the drums
In the corner over by the dodge
It was a fifty-four
With a mashed up door
And a cheesy little amp
With a sign
It's a long way up
It's a long way down
If i don’t wake up
Just please don’t frown
I’ll be livin it up
I've been livin it up now
It's a long way up
away, and at last one day came a squaw with a story strange,
Of a long-deserted line of traps 'way back of the Bighorn range;
Of a little hut by
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