Lyrics:
to the e-way
Or drive to Eastlake park by way of first avenue
Keep straight or go right
I chose to go straight
Go down by the lake
No traffic in sight
No cars
Ahem
Gather round everybody
Let me tell you what happened to Schlerb
On our way from Earth
Oooh, we were stopped
By a cop
Casey, Dan and Schlerb ere
forever?)
Could you see the day?
Could you feel your whole world fall apart and fade away?
Get along, get along, Kid Charlemagne
Get along, Kid
I'm back, nigga
I'm a G-Unit nigga, that means I don't play by the rules
But I could make you move
Buy a quarter mil on jewels so I ride around wit
this moment for a lifetime
Let's get the drums in
And put this car into drive
Yeah we're just the kids
Yeah we're just the kids
We're living our lives
forever
Or go to him tonight
The next car passin' 'fore me
Was a mother and her son
The next car was a lowrider
Cruisin' just for fun
The next car
less I'm in cop car
Pull up in a squad car
Diamonds like a rockstar
Pretty like a popstar
Sippin on the wokhardt
Bitch you know I walk hard
Living with
forever?)
Could you see the day?
Could you feel your whole world fall apart and fade away?
Get along, get along, Kid Charlemagne
Get along, Kid
about to buy the bar (yeah)
And everywhere I drive I'm a star
Little kids all on the corner scream, "That's my car"
It was days couldn't be fly, now
about to buy the bar (yeah)
And everywhere I drive I'm a star
Little kids all on the corner scream, "That's my car"
It was days couldn't be fly, now
a parked car and all you run far
You and your friends laughing like you a superstar
And you get home and you thinking it was fresh
And a cop meet you
Replaying conversations in my head by my ex-wife
From the house work that I did, to the kids, even our sex life
She said I was crazy so I threatened to prove
fuck the new car, I cop the old school
Let it go, let it go homie
You know we can see through the blinds homie
See through the truth and them lies
to the realest shit, cop a car
Mash that
Crash that, then I'm back at the dealership
Diamonds on my neck
Diamonds on my left wrist
Diamonds on my right wrist
Damn
rides
With drugs in the car with the eagle's eyes
Looking out for the cops and the needles
Right? Back then
They were watching and fiending like
In
of Pa
Watching hustlers with tinted cars
Money makin' but one kid was into takin'
Had dreadlocks wasn't Jamaican
Fort green he laid
First nigga I ever saw
car
That made you easy to follow to Denver, Colorado
Birds you had, 12 now you got a l
Crack babies born in the hospitals cryin
Drive-by shootings can't
lifting
Myself up to another level to another plane I’m no devil with another name
Ain’t no cars swerving into my lane I’m the same kid I’ll never change
damn depressed
Like why'd you go
I thought by now
That we'd be getting chauffeured
In the top cars
Instead my brothers
Getting chauffeured by cop cars
No
are when you think you's a star
But you still drive around by yourself in your mothers car
Shelburne's what you are when you think that you're nice
But
them cop so we had to get risky
Only some kids but we never some snitches
Lived in the hood yeah my gang was the sickest
Never that good don't know how
The ride that I want man the sickest
Where I build a house should be secret
And buy my kids things I was wishing
Despite all the things we was missing
blind by the watch"
My nigga steady lookin' at time, he ready to go spin on a drop
Nigga steady be callin' the cops
That's the only reason i had stopped
don't stay around here
Broad day outside kids play outside
Young bul don't bang around here
Heard shots outside its the cops outside
Go home don't hang
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