Lyrics:
Look
I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Way up, I feel blessed
Straight up
Look, I live the life I deserve, blessed
Fuck a vacay, I feel
Everything's live, everything's live
Fucking hell fam, everything's live
Behind the tints, in my seat, live
Step out, see me on street, live
And cocked, but now the clip's ready to peel on a punk
[Chorus: Repeat 2X]
Why'all niggaz better run, we ready for war
This ain't no game we off the chain,
of Sweet Carolina
My desires
Don’t align with family ties
Sweet Carolina
Your reminder
Of better life to live than inside her
Running running, I’m running
your sister to the boys by the queue
Like taking chances on a woman like you
Cold smile
Black heart
Packaged in a sweet romance
Sharp tongue
Dead eyes
the money, was a no-show
Pop up crew, walkin' through a funeral
Like big dance six 'cause I'm big, oh
To be honest, won't live long
But while I'm here I
[Chorus: x2]
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life and it all changed in one day
All
Yeah, what up
[the show is over]
Welcome to the final frontier
Soul position
Rjd2 on the beats plus myself, blueprint, on the
Rhymes
[the
these are our lives, our families are connected
The Ice Cube summer vacation is takin' place
Right around the way from where I stay
The mold from
of fulfilling such a role
So I can chase after the sounds of sweet laughter
By your side I'll reside and let these feelings be my guide
So with my own two hands
on the wire and shit, that's all
Now everybody's back in the groove, echo chamber
"Check one two, one two" that's my favorite
Strobe lights is live, Pink
the freedom of these
People by any means necessary
Yeah, new Malcolm X, by any means
I learned from what I seen, had a dream
'Til it turned to a nightmare
The flame, the hustle, the pain, the redness in my eyes
When the pressure comes down, you throw the towel in
But for me and my crew that's where the work
[ verse 1: king tee ]
They live on the street and they hustle for fame
Some kill for a livin, some sling cocaine
Because it's now a lifestyle
ain't Aaron (Aaron Brooks)
Nigga murkin' bitches, got me feelin' like 2Pac, "Do we hate our women?" (Hate our women)
I'ma kill lil' shawty by fuckin' her
Catch me in the 80's drop
Old school Mercedes with a
Brand new baby Glock
Right from my Lady's sock with
Two bodies on it capricorn, Aquarius
Lost so much
to humle me
Got a little taste of the law, learn nothing sweet
Lost twenty niggas by the time i was twenty three
It all started from a two five
Jumped off
CHORUS
Where are you x 3
My sweet girl I ask you x 2
VERSE
When I wake up in the morning without you,
ma thoughts are being driven by your side.
pops and moms
Tell em Im a good kid
Catholic raised
Knowin i went to public school
And sweared and got blazed
Even weed when i got a whole two
And that
him
Every dancer ina di dance fi live lovin
Mek wi sing
[Chorus(1x)]
[Verse 1]
[Chorus(2x)]
nobody else
Ya girlfriends left you by yourself
You at the bar all alone
Make it 2 shots of patron
Can you just give me a chance?
Trust me can you take my
1998,
We need authorization to land.
Major, major? Landing co-ordinations.
We are now ten seconds from touchdown.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.
day
I hope you like it
[Chorus]
Roses are red, and violets are blue
Sugar is sweet love, but not as sweet as you
Boogers are green, and doo-doo is
guess is best to let it live
Raw, authentic my etiquette is unedited
Get the credit for my pen and as an executive
My essence is testimony blessed by my
Discuss these sweet suzy by 2 live crew Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In