Lyrics:
When The Going Gets Tough, The Tough Get Going
Billy Ocean
When the going gets tough
The tough get going, tough, tough, huh, huh, huh
When
york
More green I can hawk cause I can talk the talk
So don't try to stalk cause my style brings more
I rock it from the billy ocean to the al b.
York
More green I can hawk cause I can talk the talk
So don't try to stalk cause my style brings more
I rock it from the Billy Ocean to the Al B.
Paper up, double pumpin', BIG, where's the loot? (loot, loot)
It ain't safe, it ain't safe
Mil' in cash in the safe
French vanilla by the case
Fuck
Vanilla by the case, fuck the cuffs, where my bracelet?
Frenchy is the name, CB is the gang
Let's call the boys, call a couple planes
R-r-ring on like
[Chorus: Ying Yang Twins & Lil' Jon]
Shawty crunk on the floor wide open
Skeet so much they call her Billy ocean
Row like eighteen wheeler
a look around
Dive in, my Billy Ocean, crazy drunk now
Quick to respond, when I come just keep it there now
Move over please, 'cause you're drivin' me
(Ladies! Straighten it!)
Bend over to the front, touch your toes
Shorty crunk, on the floor wide open
Skeet so much they call her Billy Ocean
Roll, like
UrbNet Records
Which is ran by Darryl Rodway
It was the first time I had my music out on the national level
Around that time I started doing my first
Big bad Billy had a belly ache
He had a bit of bad bread for dinner
Ever since then no food he'll take
So now Billy he's much thinner
He's got
Big, bad Billy
Had a belly ache
He had
A bit of bad bread for dinner
Ever since then
No food he'll take
So now Billy
He's much thinner
He's got
really can
Oops, tripping in the mall, silly Stan
No cap, I was born goat, I’m the Billy Man
I do not need a bitch, only oxygen
Punch after punch after
that's my code
My neck got a ocean that need a boat
Ima kill that pussy the murder I wrote
I don't need a white bitch my black bitch cream like vanilla
Got
it worth giving up what you believe in?
I seen n***as poppin' off on mediocre s**t
They take from other artist like how Michael Jackson stole Billy
wave trynna hop up on my ship
Bitches riding my wave trynna hop up on my ship
Everybody ride my wave like some surfers in the ocean
Everybody fake I
And it's potent that's why you choking
Niggas think they slick as lotion
But we on the wave
And I'm the G.O.A.T just call me Billy Ocean
Ocean spray inside
I'm a hermit
I'm jealous of
Piggy and Kermit
What can I do
Oceans of angels
Oceans of kinderwhore
I'm moving to
Long Beach Seattle
I can't wait
You
much, Billy Ocean
(Skeet skeet)
Pouring out the magic potion
(Drip drip)
I never once hit it raw
Sike
I never once did ball
Sike
I never lived at the mall
mind again, yeah
My eyes are open, I float through your ocean
I float through your ocean eyes
Emotions are high, we feed in the tide
I like the notion,
of a granny I kill a lil hag
Kick her so hard, I throw out her back
If rappin' ain't work, I slang a lil crack
Bank account look like the ocean
Blue bills my
Whip out my dick and I bet she gon take it like
Every where I go I'm having motion, she throwing the kitty like jump in the ocean
Simple nigga I'm still
pull up on the scene
All I know is go everything is green (Yay!)
365 spot really open
Star witness singing in the precinct, Billy Ocean (ocean)
4 wheel
Blanked on what I'm doing
Maybe I read too many books on self improvement
You know me
You saw me long go from a maggot to maverick
Dance-at-the ocean like
uh - Billy Porter
I need Frank Ocean in my ocean, Kaytranada in that order
Keep a bag of niggas cause you know that I'm a hoarder
I got niggas cross
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