Lyrics:
When mi touch inna Di street dawg mi affi pree smart
Henny inna cup n mi a live large
One press pon fi button n it just launch off
Just park up Di
the rhyme
It's like rain drops couldn't make our game stop
Skeeter would hit from the same spot
'Til Marlon tore my shit down, get down
Put your body in
Manhattan
We'll settle down
Right here in town
We'll have Manhattan
The Bronx and Staten Island, too
It's lovely going through
The zoo
It's very
closer
Seat-belt Therapy, get it off my shoulders
Gotta slow it down, every once in a while
Gotta catch up, down a ounce in a while
Work on my mind gotta
are hurting, but we dance it off, laugh it off
Scars inside our shoes but we just tap it off, clap it off
Watch me coat in rainbow as I fade into
you
Give me a cave up in the mountains
Or a shack down by the sea
And I will be in Heaven, honey
If you are there with me
Where I can kiss your
you
Give me a cave up in the mountains
Or a shack down by the sea
And I will be in Heaven, honey
If you are there with me
Where I can kiss your
you
Man's been shotting 4s from back in
The day like President T
Frisco's back in your face
Sit down get back in your place
I'm back in the race shut ya
of the city
Amazed by churches
Parks and the old town
Come and join us
All down by the river
Raise your glasses
And let's have a great time
Fall in love with
Had (forgot the last line)
Another night in Toronto
An autumn walk through the park
Another heart fills with sorrow
From another shot in the dark
unpredictable live shit)
Statik Selektah (do or die shit)
(Yeah, we more aware, right?)
(Do any unpredictable live shit, drive-by shit)
(The U in Wu-Tang is
this is about where I'm form
I think it's time to take these niggas to the deep water
Yeah, down in the Pacific (the Pacific)
Where them sharks
Wish I could protect em like Trojan
Don't put your trust in hoes
Knock 'em down like you bowling
Her boyfriend rap, I still her favorite artist
Shit
Twisting Up A Blunt I Mix The Opps With Gary Peyton
I Was Down Bad Niggas Aint Offer A Hand
The Choppa Got A Bipod Ima Let It Stand
Do A Drive By
The talk of the town
Slide through
And park it around
Backdoor and stack more
Til your put in the ground
Watch me hold it down
They saying drip or drown
shit live to ya peephole
Shorty wanna ride wit' a G though
And we never break the G code
Crack another bottle of the pinot
Hit it out the park Great
in Central Park
Lovers waiting for the dark
In our little penthouse on top of the town
Each evening we'll stargaze, we'll never look down
Terrace on the park, they gotta know (Queens in the house)
DJ Clue, Envy, and Camillo (Queens in the house)
Where are my most beautiful queens in
much I'm prepared to live in hell
I get high just like Mt. Everest
Pop me an addy I never rest
Got my heart all on my sleeve you a sweater vest
Got it
by child
Hip-hop is being moved on a one-way course
Up and being led by an unseen force
You try to hold it down, won't be no good
The more it gets
nerve you hear me
Aye Movin be movin
Living too big i don't see these haters they got me feeling like Ray Charles
Used to break down that pure cocaine let
She put up a wall wid a bagga bricks
Haffi break it dwn like an analyst
My ones come in better that carraghers
Yo I wonder where gary is
I took her
effected
By yo actions
And yo actions
Only acting
On yo thoughts
Who you think you are
What you wanna be
How you wanna live
When you gone be free
When
bits
By some Pollock I know in Evergreen Park and dip them in the potion
And drop them in Buckingham Fountain at 3:13 on Friday morning.
And then
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