Lyrics:
it, nah I keep livin it
It's a dub, He said I'm enough
I ain't lookin back I'm lookin up
To the one above, calls me beautiful when I look rough
And my
on the tail gate
Talk about nothing till the day breaks
Amarillo By Morning by George Strait
Yeah, we got it on repeat!
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Just livin
Like the Bible belt down in Alabama yeah your praise is up but your knowledge is gone
When the Most High come and drop the hammer I can guarantee you
(so much)
If my mom try to take out
I'll know that I lost it (I would)
Fuck bitches, get money (fuck that)
When you down it ain't funny (it's not)
Get
Lookin' for a pretty girl to come and kick it on the moon
Oh I sound nice?
Well baby so do you
Why don't I wear ice?
Baby I'm kind of new
But we can
You tryna come up, I am the come up
I be standin' right here when the sun up
You be gettin' done up if you niggas try and run up
You livin' good,
livin’ in
I believe that the walls will start falling
When we fall down on our knees
I believe that the lame will go walking
And the blind are gonna
me up a fat ass J
And livin' indo high
Can I keep my freedom
At least give me that
For any other come I had to use a fuckin strap
To get what I
me up a fat ass J
And livin' indo high
Can I keep my freedom
At least give me that
For any other come I had to use a fuckin strap
To get what I
place
Far away but so close to me
I find your love on display
Mystery immaterial
And it comes forth by day
Yes it feels like livin' in another world
What
You can make it any motherfucking where
This is for y'all that knows
And y'all that don't know
When it comes to being broke
In the streets of the hood,
take your love from me
And when it gets hard
I still retain my faith
The harder the trials come
I still get on my knees and pray
And say thank you
to the hills, pimpin', loungin' by the pool
And I love the way it feel, of course, I keep it real
Garcon, come here yo, I'm kinda parched
I want a big Blue
a trophy wife
Moved by His passion if you wonder what's the drive
I traded my casket when He gave me that good life
Ain't no stopping us come on let's go
bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show
(the snake, the rat, the cat, the dog)
(How you gonna see 'em if you livin' in the fog)
Why is it every move I make turns out to be a bad one?
out tonight it's
Saturday
And if it don't elevate you need to
Stay away
We livin' it up livin'
Everyday
We livin' it up livin'
Everyday
We livin' it up
day everyday makin my own songs
They was always trynna tell me how to live my life
So I told them dipshits to fuck off
We just kickin' it the shit by
the 21
Father, help us ‘coz we livin’ in the 21
Can’t cry no more ‘coz we livin’ in the 21
When you think you done it all, you just gotta stand
Anything
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
no competition
I knew he was a fake I got good intuition
23 and I'm still livin',
Been all around the world and it's still Richmond
Because I'm
no competition
I knew he was a fake I got good intuition
23 and I'm still livin',
Been all around the world and it's still Richmond
Because I'm
The time has come, we gotta expand, the whole operation
Distribution, New York, Chicago, L.A.
We gotta set our own market, and enforce it
to hold this bitch down
Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
Just by the way that you
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