bubble but I love life Joy pops like a bubble but I love life Joy pops like a bubble but I love life Endless trouble but I love life Oh Superstitous
we burn shit and wreck 'Cuz the punk police ain't learned shit yet You mutha-fuckas gonna pay the price Can't make a Black life, don't take a Black life
I'll love you if I don't know the reason why I'll love you until I do not know my name I ask you wouldn't you have done the same
I live til' my last day? Hittin' honies that be nasty Gettin' money in the fast way And I only care halfway But I still can't let you pass me Can I live
smoothest person in the district (Joseph & Female Ensemble) I look handsome, I look smart I am walking work of art Such a dazzling coat of colours How I love
wanna be against you guys I wanna be down--i-i-i-i-i wanna be down--i-i-i-i-i wanna be down :: "i love company flow" -- sole's voice stretched
it to another level, know I'm sayin' It's our music, we own this music, know what I'm sayin' Word life! I wanna give a couple of shoutouts here, know whut I
life around He couldn't run from the mob They found him, tied him up, 'bout to fill him with led But before they took his life, check the words
Saturday night playing the music at my father's party 6 records on the changer often with Dan Settee Still your gram 6 years old and I'm the man Steady
me like that, we just might fight black And that fight, might end up in me takin your life back I don't, go for the bullshit, cause I've been down and
sands Breathed in her heart And her hands. I sing to your spirit Where all my dreams dwell The vision--the freedom The life lived so well And I sing
wack so then I take a bufferin' and I max I wait until the opportune time and then I tax but should I max? Now they say sinning is for sinners so I guess I
I'm thinking Marilyn 4.0 in the Green Book I like the neon I love the music Anachronistic but nice The seamless segue from fun to fever It's a sweet device I
living thru their fears I hope they can accept my goals A bit confused, a bit unclear And all the years behind me now Seem like a book I've read and yet somehow I
bigger than life Got bitches throwin' they drawers on stage, that ain't me I raise kids, push whips, piss an MC Love money like I love my moms Love
always sine From the pale love and the painted face Cheap disguises of another race Where the sweet life and the flowing wine makes me Light in my head dan
me I kill em softly ,quickly The Black ,The Short Lord from da booya clan Lyrically i'm stoned out warmly I'm washing tone with a spoon Anyway I dedicate
Intro/Chorus: The Lox Can I live til my last day Hittin honies that be na-sty Gettin money in the fast way And I only care halfway But I still can't
