Lyrics:
Paradise can not refuse us
Never such a happy pair
Everybody must excuse us
If we walk on air
All the shadows now will lose us
Lucky stars
Paradise can not refuse us
Never such a happy pair
Everybody must excuse us
If we walk on air
All the shadows now will lose us
Lucky stars
Paradise can not refuse us
Never such a happy pair
Everybody must excuse us
If we walk on air
All the shadows now will lose us
Lucky stars
Paradise can not refuse us
Never such a happy pair
Everybody must excuse us
If we walk on air
All the shadows now will lose us
Lucky stars
NINEWYRE ORIGINAL MATERIAL
WRITTEN AND PERFORMED BY DOUGLAS PEIFER@ NINEWYRE STUDIOS
ANY MORE
ANYMORE
THERE’S BEEN TOO MANY REAL BAD DAYS
I CAN’T
Wrote this song at 5am now it's forever timeless
T eleven make the music but I'm always Thomas
I got humbled by my lessons but you don't see me stopping
thing but a job too
You know how a game is with a referee
Day break be the referee, now who's up?
Am all night in my studio and grinding, keypads hot
Holding down fort like they Bonnie N Clyde
Luxury cars of all makes and models
New outfits everyday, downin' champagne by the bottle
Glass in
replace this
Now we don't do no basics
Uh
RCR all season forever
I know a certain group of haters praying it's never
But mamazala is praying for our
By the twisted grace of the law of supply and demand
Well, there's no use crying and no use sighing over
Stone, wood, wire, glass and cement
But
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
with the games don't bother me Started with nothing now I got the Juice making em MAD what i'm
Planning to do oh it ain't working Then give it a few by
worry 'bout the weather
Just stay loyal to the brand
Seems so silly now
Where supply exceeds demand
Oh what a joy it must have been
The Goneland
They say
I'll go to war with anybody
Long as gang by my side
We ain ever scared we bout the smoke
Ain gone hide, hide, hide
Cooling with my dawgs I'm with
Hello
Hey I'm in the studio right now
Can I call you back
I love you too
You know I'm still thinking about you right
I think about you on the daily
See
that picture too big for da way that I sin
I was gettin' busy, nigga told me "get it" , I did it
Now I got my own grind, income come from da rhymes
I'm
to things like
Dancing close together And going hey
Those were the days well those days are
Probably gone forever, I don't know
Unless Nixon is going
to quit It I said fuck you ain't giving up
I rather give you up, cheques better bring em up
Niggas see me getting paper now they on me
Used to air me in
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin' (yeah, not the mid is low now, turn the mics up some more)
Our music keeps you movin' what are
roaches
So she don't care
How I move so player
G Pen, mid air
High school, I was gettin' high
Teacher said I was goin' nowhere
Now I'm worth millions
Oh I smell her scent
Dazzled by the fluorescent
This night I want your heart
Asking: is it up for rent?
Cut the air through with a knife
One night
Horns in the air
Surrounded by lights
We danced and danced
Into the night
The smile on your face
I could stare at all day
But now I can forever
Together
Paradise can not refuse us
Never such a happy pair
Everybody must excuse us
If we walk on air
All the shadows now will lose us
Lucky stars
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