Lyrics:
If it gets the funds for your foundation
Every time I start to feel defensive
I remember vinyl is expensive!
Maybe one!
Dot by dot, building up
If it gets the funds for your foundation
Every time I start to feel defensive
I remember vinyl is expensive!
Maybe one!
Dot by dot, building up
really the strongest human beings
But why do you make 'em so emotional, and other minor things
I guess it's your way of sayin we gotta love 'em and gotta
you?
Would you mind if things don't last?
Would you mind if I hold onto
You so that I won't crash? (oh yeah)
Do-do-do-do, do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do
(yeah)
Last place but i made it here
From house slave to a king
If i can make it there i'll make it anywhere
Don't compare me to non of y'all
All of y'all
smoked a quarter by afternoon
I walk with a attitude, I gave you niggas change and got no token of gratitude
Like what I gotta do to make you tap in?
I
back on the block
I live that crazy life and I watched it go down
There's a lot of lost souls that need to be found
Every city got blocks patrolled by
The sound of the waves on the embankment
A phone in my left pocket
I'm leaving, you're staying
A forgotten city by me
You're so beautiful, my dream hasn't
Never thought I do these shows live
This last year I was locked up in a cage now I’m rockin’ up on stage
A holy fire got me blazed
It’s a supernatural
But nah, I don't regret a fuckin' thing I ever did
So I spend like it's my last day
Club like it's my last day
Ride like it's my last day
Fry like
the norm
I'm gonna take the world by storm, just give this one listen more
If you ain't pick up what I said, you ain't really about it
This ain't slinging
"Of all the things my momma used to cook;
I liked.." "Chicken!"
[Richard Pryor]
You know that chicken I put in the refrigerator last night?
Well I
because you've seen my face. If it's the last thing I do, you'll bow to babyface.
Why'd you gotta make it all about my body? I played the part you said
doing things, goin' places
I should smack the phony smile off your face
Before I made it, it was Jack Rules Town
Yeah, so give me 30 cash for a fifty
would go back and do one thing that I never did
And that's appreciate my last couple months as kid
If I could travel through any point of history
Go back
All my hustlers say bow
Pull up to the club, we be styling like wow
Futuristic swag, got the girls going wild
It's V.I.C. and J., time to shut it
time
You flex that
Like halftime
No cap, now keep it a stack
And once it's exact
Can't do it like last time
Last time
No Sidefx
No bad high's
I wanna get
days
If they could see the shit I see it might just break them
If they could take a minute just to breathe the other side
If they could see the dark
Are you ready?
Woo
Free, baby
Boy, when you look at me
Do you judge me by my cover?
Got to be kiddin' me
To think that I'm that kind of lover
Are you ready?
Woo
Free, baby
Boy, when you look at me
Do you judge me by my cover?
Got to be kiddin' me
To think that I'm that kind of lover
like talking to them, but not talking to Vic
Because Vic likes talking about politics
I look at those folks like a wall with a name
Loosen up dummy it's
that women are really the strongest human beings
But why do you make 'em so emotional, and other minor things
I guess it's your way of saying we gotta
the angels sing
I'd ask you to marry me give you the sun for a diamond ring
If I could I'd do those things
Now If I were a preacher baby, my sermon would
do the same for the kid
You would hate if I win
So I move on my own ain't no jakes with the kid
Know they hate when I spin
Gon' move when it's hot hit
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