everything will end the same Is this everything that you hoped for? Is this everything you've dreamed? Well, I wanted to be [Incomprehensible] So, in this hour
Is this everything that you hoped for? Is this everything you've dreamed? Well I wanted to be From this point, you'll see So in this hour Everything
money, say cheese in this muthafucka Bitches on your dog like fleas in this muthafucka So many chains might freeze in this muthafucker Walked past a bitch like breeze in this
motherfuckin' Face Mob, Kayslay, New York City Holla at ya goddamn baby We don't rock no motherfuckin' ice, baby We rock this real shit, dog And if
But I'm slicker this year, I'm slicker this year, yea East born Beast candles on Lovely all over the city And your tape deck blasting 7 hours and the
'know I always like to say that, this album is like a median between "Death is Certain," and "Rock City" But along that way, I manage to find my independence So
hop up like, "How you gonna leave Before you dance with me?" I know I can't afford this life For a moment That it's too soon to forget I know I can't afford this
9 or 10 runnin' wit my step pops Learned how to collect from niggas and set up shizzop Never buy hard from him I learned to cook rock Summer time blizzock
That Summer Night The Night I Will Never Forget We Took The Subway To The Rock And Roll Club Three Hours Later The Ambulance Came And Took You Away Forever
Shake them niggaz Scary hours no money out, smash the Guinness Stout Play the outfield, Lucille, switched cracks on shields She's a rich fiend, sacrifice
can done Spin this in their cipher, and you're sure of the number one spot In my category, you'll be my heart So pump that shit for me, through the intercity So
happen at all, and yes y?all (Summa the time) I?m hitting your face like the breeze (Summa the time) It's like I rip the mic to so many degrees Huh,
and see me switch flows up like this Makin' y'all backflip and try to get my twist Rocked up powder bakin soda and flour Gettin' paid by the hour, see
clings to her lips On a night like this I sing for the bitch (Chorus) Just a lonely summer Slowly dying I was smiling hard But I was lying [Verse 2] So
guns out screamin bout the ocean anybody wanna go with me never knew punk rock could be so pretty now catch your breath and then catch the ball and sit by the phone so
Stressed out with faith but told cats to get a hold Who is the nigga who?s mic is stronger Rock for an hour and he might rock longer Kid you?re perplexed
där med meddelanden. Summer night city Money, money, money Hmm, hmm, do-do-do-do-do Summer night city Money, money, money Hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm Summer
