Lyrics:
on the road, but the world's my contradiction
I'm a man with a mission
Time to fire up the ignition
Five hours till the sun goes down today (Ah-ah)
Wishin that
to give her a light
One wild night (blinded by the moonlight)
One wild night (24 hours of midnight)
One wild night (I stepped into the twilight zone
to give her a light
One wild night (blinded by the moonlight)
One wild night (24 hours of midnight)
One wild night (I stepped into the twilight zone
Skinny young man
With born again eyes
And a Jesus tattoo on his arm
Leans on the wall
While the traffic goes by
The gas-mart at Fairview
Man, you niggas don't know how long I've been grindin', bruh
Yeah Mane, real shit real spit
I'ma give it to you, how you want it?
In the jungle
We cut through the backwoods of the Harrison farm
Jumped over the rock fence under Mr. Jenkins' barn
Made a beeline down choctaw bend to the pawnee
scampi pasta
Son’d so many rappers its apparent that I foster
Zoidberg on my plate
Fries by the lobster
One eye open
Get snipped from the saucer
Y’all go
your liver to the solid mental grace,
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar,
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against
about...three of these as I said later, ...quarter of an hour goes by ... half an hour, we
try to stand up and leave. I mean, it was like, you know, "Gaaaahh,
designer
Tell me if you wanna
Take you home and we can make it by the hour
And if you like then I can stay another hour
Ride with me and I could treat you
Friday night on a college campus
So in a few hours I'll probably be dancin
Not a care in the world cause tomorrow is Saturday
So that's why I'm with
help you sleep tonight
You can be my man
And I'll be your only fan
Buy me now
Limited time
Buy me now
Wine and dine
Buy me now
By the hour
Buy me now
Run the track
Ooh, it's, it's so funky, it's, it's so funky
(Yes it is, 15 after da' hour, baby)
Ooh, ooh, it's, it's so funky, it's, it's so
You don't know who you fucking with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
age by day I don't sleep the same way
As I age by day I don't think the same way
As I age by the hour realize we have the power
As I age by the hour
If you a black herb smuggler
They will watch you by the hour
It only means that if you have more money
Then you have more power
They will come
the projects
If I was made in the ghetto
But all we get is shot and jail, yeah
Hell naw
If I had 24 hours to save this hip-hop and rap game
Man, I'd chase
dae pwel all me bread lek e don maylayju
D money na by d bly but d rum na by d canoe
Ah dae waka en dae stagger bo na chak man life
Geh d beer en d pega
for some hours
'Bout 14 I start selling nicks
By 15 I got a felony
By 16 I got my driver's license start using J's car to pedal lean
College Park
anybody fucks with my sqady sqad
Ima cut ya balls off
And hand em ta ya partner
Its weezy baby tha man of tha hour
Uptown candidate hollygrove stand up
Ima
my reasons
You can ask Harrison Ford what lies beneath us
[Chorus]
I am what I am when it all comes down
You know it's a warning when you hear
Preach the Gospel if they bless or they curse
By the power vested in me, I will preach
In this hour there's a desperate need
By the power vested in me
After Hours it was cool
Ten after one I think I'll hop the horse
Downtown late of three of course
Just came from fishing couldn't get a catch
You don't know who you f***ing with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
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