Lyrics:
prepared
It's basically clear the beast is here
You get X'd out by the X-Men
It's our turn you the next man
Keep it cool though be the best fan
Or get yo
You know
Always hittin gas gas gas
I never get a break break break
Always movin fast fast fast
Never switchin lane lane lanes
Yeah
Yeah
You movin
rip this funky beat an they gone in a flurry
Blinded by pain nah on the contrary
Keep movin' on as I fight this adversary
Malice face hidden in shadows
Still movin' like im all I got
Made a couple in the morning
When I got finished yawnin'
Heard sleep for the rich
Early bird late night wit' this shit
Movin fast
I been in flight mode
Tunnel vision
Hope I make it to tomorrow
Diamonds dancing on me
Imma cheat code
Rolley on my wrist
Feel like I'm
prepared
It's basically clear the beast is here
You get X'd out by the X-Men
It's our turn you the next man
Keep it cool though be the best fan
Or get yo
sayin' goodbye, you know that it's time
For me to be movin' on
The road I must travel
Seems far from where you are
cnd though I must leave you
I'll hold
movin' slowly, I'm waitin' for bitches to show me
I've been M.I.A.
I've been M.I.A.
You movin' slowly, I'm waitin' for bitches to show me
Show me
I've been
(our shit tinted)[00:33.71]And we do this (and we do this)[00:35.34]And we slide.....who is you bitch[00:38.66]And we ruthless[00:40.10]You movin loosely
cruisin', not racin
Riding by, we the ones that be bassin
We the ones with the woofers
Got that high vibration
Got them.. trunks rattling, pop trunk
by love
That’s why entanglements are no strings attached, LoveDrug
See me movin, see me groovin, nothin out here like me
Thinkin I’m a quit before
place to go to hear a sound
Drive-in crowd know each and every one by their first name
And they'll talk about me wonder if I've changed
Movin' all
and she lookin' for a bank roll (ching-a-ling)
She movin' 'round and 'round, like a merry-go-round (ching-a-ling)
She be like, "I be, I be, I be, on that
See I'm cruisin' but I'm movin' often (Win)
See I tell you losin' never been a option (Win)
Runnin' my race 'til I'm in a coffin (Win)
So me and my
a whole brick
Sellin' zones out a whole pound
Trap rollin' like an X pill
Movin' work on a Greyhound
Counting up what I made now
Try to rob, get laid
they will call you black monkey
cfrica stand up
Yeah
Let's go
By the power of the Holy Ghost
By the power of the Holy Ghost
Ericki
We are movin' forward
They all know me by my car
They know I'm gone, but not how far
I'm heading straight down 101
I'm going to go and get me some
My lips are movin
They all know me by my car
They know I'm gone, but not how far
I'm heading straight down 101
I'm going to go and get me some
My lips are movin
How you do me dirty like I ain’t been by ya side
Thought you was my nigga told me you was ride or die
Everything you told me that shit must’ve been
and wouldn't miss
Trust, you gotta listen in
You have to witness the sickness
Then inform the business
That he's comin' with clips
Ain't followed by
Just
about
Mama, if that's movin' up, then I'm movin' out
You should never argue with a crazy mind
You oughta know by now
You can pay Uncle Sam with
have been that haunts me most
But I won't stop singin', singin' my song
Cause it gives me reason to keep movin' on
The days go by and nothin' changes
I
Sweet Dreams (Are Made of This)
written by Annie Lennox and David A. Stewart
Lyrics:
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I
you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I
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