Lyrics:
There's no path to follow
There's no path to follow
There's a line in the sand
Put there by a man
By a man whose children
Will built castles
Feels something like summertime
Top down and nothin' but time
Radio's on and your by my side
Feels something like summertime
These days life
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
Used to have no one to call on, now I fill up stadiums
Oh, you can't be fucked with? Young and turnt, come get with Baby them
You supposed to be with
anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
Cause right now thou has forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I would even show up to this
a tramp is all for the street fame on how to be managed
To plan shit 6 months in advanced to what we plotted
Approved to go on sole and now I got it
side
Every time I look at her smile, I feel it in my heart. I'll never be the same, I'll be by her side, never apart
Bright sunny day, my favorite kind
Breaking down bricks, servin them rock by rock
He's everything a young gun want to grow up to be
But if only these young guns could see
That murder, money,
know lil' Hot
Got a stick every time that I ride by
Got the grim reaper right here on my side
He be ready to put a nigga in the sky
I done got right,
a little Cam
Miracle she didn't plan
Nothing makes saints like a sinner can, innerstand
Grown man sleeping on the floor
Hear the mice squeaking by the door
stand my hand is bout the fly
I'll be here for tripping my plans like the supply
Palm inching the money plan's like some quite
Hit so many left in
looking good in your dress
Lady Macbeth
Why do we choose to be fooled
By the one that we love?
By the one that we love
Why do we choose to be fooled
By
right
Harve Pierre niggas wasn't sayin' no
(Cokeboy) coke Boy 3
(Shakedown) what it be like
This motherfuckin' round table
(Big baller baby)
Breaking down
business here
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
But really I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room
With people who
I be ballin yuh
I be ballin yuh
I be ballin yuh
I be ballin yuh
I be ballin yuh
I be ballin yuh
I be ballin yuh
I be ballin yuh
Yea I'm out here
Baby let's cruise, away from here
Don't be confused baby, the way is clear
And if you want it you got it forever
Just for a one night stand in bed
masta plan
Since he already rowdy
I just asked the man (HEY)
You want some work?
Well partna put in your bid
And by the way now whats your name?
And be protected by No Limit tanks, soldiers with K's and hand grenades
Could you recall a soulja that used to be crawlin'
Now I'm ballin', don't plan
or Karan
Don't burn bridges if you plan to make riches
The ones that you least expect to be the worst snitches
For a dollar, a nigga screamin' holla out
know
Burglary and all that shit
Turn up
I ran it up without a plan and I told em'
Follow me I know a way to get that bag
I was runnin' through the North
Enough space for more than a million words and inventions
To travel through time within enough room to be the womb
Of the most high's great mind which he
I'll be home for Christmas
You can plan on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
Christmas Eve will find me
Where
I'll be home for Christmas
You can plan on me
Please have snow and mistletoe
And presents by the tree
Christmas Eve will find me
Where the love light
beat elitists.
Element five,
Fully sold on operation,
Jeopardized on my survival.
I will survive when sprayed by heavens liquid ammunition,
I'll
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