Lyrics:
of the 2-1-6
Bummin' a dollar and a dream real shit
Every day I wake, higher than the night before
Blackin' out every night on tour
5 a.m we jump into
and starting at nine twenty-five
I assembled six boxes of little plastic Christmas trees
and put in the blue L.E.D.s
on kid toy cell phones with four
The lights go down and you've found yourself surrounded
Astounded by the veteran crew that you discounted
But we're back for our piece of this game
the stars
And I find it mighty bizarre
Like that fat tub of lard from D12
How do you like my new car?
This shit's a fucking V12
Windows roll up by
send a wavelength of strength full wording.
Murmuring you should try learning from V. Revertin, divertin' each E N E M why then die, at my will.
Walking
and a wife
But when a Chevy pulls up by you at the lights
Your foot goes down and your knuckles go white
You're an are-E-V H-E-A-D Rev 'em up boys
ambition (ambition)
We bought some more missiles to build the militia (pew, pew, pew)
Shoot out they lights, I'm with electricians
We traumatized, our
send any mail
I lost my little cousin on his older brothers birthday
Dunk driver gettin' chased by the police
Ran through the red light I wish that was
my chrome hit the light
X-ray vision, when I size niggas up
See two wheels fall off, when I ride nigga what
two four, three sixty five, hugging
they're complex
I'll tie a duck MC up and pour acid down his lyranex
Chased by Him because his was his beginning
Federal Bureau couldn't even figure
L-O-V-E can be found in you (can be found in you)
And its all over me
Jah is love no matter the name
It's one and the same
Dance
my way, my way, my way
"Believe it my way" are some words to live by
No matter how you feelin', even if you wanna cry
You gotsta do, what you
10..9..8
Ignition sequence start, engines on
5..4..3..2..1
All engines running, launch commence
(chorus)(2x)
I'm high up in the air, I'm
W to the E
C double O KING
IT
UP
That's what we doing see
340 in the morning
Light the stove cause meh starving Marvin
Deh gyal dem say that meh
Controlling Los Angeles like we own it
Don’t be fooled by the lights
Never seen Paradise more like a pair of dice
Shit, I’m gambling my life away
Hustling,
the stitching fee
Some hail dents on his bitching V
Ayo, it's Matt the frail gent
Passing stones through his itching pee
Still touring with that midget E
In
the fire's not the only
Thing that's burnin’ up, yeah
(Burnin' up)
L-O-V-E, can't get enough (Get enough)
Mistletoe me, kiss and hug (yeah, mmm, yeah)
Baby,
With the laid fresh smoke a couple of blunts
Five hoes don't want to give up the cud
Bitch don't front my name's P Child
I just wild like that
I was
unloadin' da shit sicc
so psychoactive nigga bangin' the deuce-fo' s t r to the double e t
don't tell my nina you seem to be incubate
and i ain't trippin' 'em
the park and 106 (holla)
Next...Her name is Ra'nette (ghetto chic)
she lives on the west side i hit the L.A.X (ok)
I'm so impressed by the way that she dress
when i goes to park at 106 (holla)
Next...Her name is Ra'nette (ghetto chic)
she lives on the west side i hit the L.A.X (ok)
I'm so impressed by the way
gimme one call and I’ll be there
Girl ama tell you want thing for free
You ain't find nobody like me
See ama tell you one thing for free e
Ain't nobody
Tetris. Wit' your necklace
I make vet flips, like a Chevy shop
And if we skim through my DMs
You'll see skin from your BM
No E M ojis
But you'd OD off what
feeding me grapes by the sea
It's been four years and some months, I might light up some runts and fuck her til she bleed
I'm on some ecstasy, I'm trying
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