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If you call me on the telephone
Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin' Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin' Oh yeah Everybody in this town wanna know me now 'Cause every honey in this town wanna hold me down Roll me 'round 'cause I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me what you want Lighter up, light, lighter up Like it's 1985 and we high as fuck Lighter up, light, lighter up Like it's 1985 and we high Yo, I kick of my shoes I keep the weed in my sock I'm going 85 and I ain't gonna stop Unless the beat drop and I see those cops Try and pull me over 'cause I'm hot box Windows locked, stay bumping that cock rock In and out the carpool lane like a hot shot Drop top, I got it at the chop shop Mario don' owe me one favor for that ganja If you call me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin' Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin' Oh yeah, yeah Yo, I'm a breast man, face man, leg man, ass man Gentleman? Yes ma'am Ask them, they my clientele And their eyes is red 'cause they high as hell Brain like baboon, body like Gizelle Lady gazelle run fast as hell I'm the shit, ma, that's the smell The next big thing, can't ya tell The phone ring, can't pick it up Life moving too fast, gotta live it up Gotta live it up, can't trade a Trans AM for a pick-up truck Yo, I work hard all day in the garden And it's starting to show for something Limousine that they chauffeur son in Drive me around with the music bumping Listen, call me on the telephone Sorry love, I'm not at home I'm out on the town, roamin' Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the morning If you call me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin' Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin' (One more time man) If you call me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin' Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin' Oh yeah Fuck, fuck yeah, yeah I'm high How you think a brother man supposed to survive Take five, matter fact take a drive And think about life while you still got time Smoke a little weed, drop a couple rhymes Make a couple dollars to save a couple dimes Draw a couple lines on some paper, make a sign Hang it on my dressing room door, it's time If you call me on the telephone Sorry love I'm not at home I'm out on the town roamin' Leave a message after the tone And I'll get back to you in the mornin' Oh yeah Everybody in this town wanna know me now 'Cause every honey in the town wanna hold me down Roll me 'round 'cause I'm brown like a blunt So put it in the sky and tell me what you want Lighter up, light, lighter up Like it's 1985 and we high as fuck Lighter up, light, lighter up Like it's 1985 and we high as fuck Yo, I kick off my shoes |
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| 2. |
| 3:38 |
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Lazy days in Los Angeles
If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Well, I was walkin' through Macarthur Park Looking for some sugar just to cure my heart And after dark I talk to the cabby 'Cause he drives me home if I call him daddy And it's alright Just as long as I can get high Sit back and watch the sunset in the sky I don't know if you know what I mean But it's love in Los Angeles Hey! Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Walking through Malibu, not a thing to do Gotta find a fine young little girl to screw ...over I never meant to block your sunshine I never meant to block your sunshine I never meant to block your sun I don't know of you know what I mean But it's love in Los Angeles Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Now everybody clap your hands We going to do the dirty dance Now everybody stomp your feet To the beat (C'mon) We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free (Try to get 'em for free) We just want to get our kicks for free (Try to get 'em for free) I don't know of you know what I mean But it's love in Los Angeles (It's love, it's love, it's love...) Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police We just want to get our kicks for free We just want to get our kicks for free Lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents, it's the damn police... |
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| 3. |
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Baby will you be my Corona and Lime And I will be your main squeeze And if your brother don't like my style We could take it to the street We could take it to the street Little girls in the city Dress up pretty Go out and get messed up and shitty Girls by the sea dress like hippies And rock love beads and go skinny dipping Girls in the hills go day trippin' To get their nails done and hair straightened Little girls in the 818 get hot when I roll over Laurel Canyon Let me tell you about a girl I know She like hip hop and rock and roll She walk slow down the avenue I ain't met her but I'll get her when I do Let me tell you 'bout a girl I love She stay at home 'cause she hate the club Baby butt, pretty little features I ain't met her but I'll get her when I see her Baby will you be my Corona and Lime And I will be your main squeeze And if your brother don't like my style We could take it to the street We could take it to the street Girls in New York look like giraffes Long neck, long legs, tiny tits and ass Girls from L.A. rock oversized shades And chill all day 'cause they already payed Girls in Miami, string bikinis and bump techno By DJ Tiesto Girls from Detroit like electro and dance all Night 'til they break they neck, yo Let me tell you about a girl I know She like hip hop and rock and roll Let me tell you 'bout a girl I love Let me tell you 'bout a girl I love Baby will you be my Corona and Lime And I will be your main squeeze And if your brother don't like my style We could take it to the street We could take it to the street And if your brother don't like my style We could take it to the street We could take it to the street Now if ya lookin' for love, won't you put ya hands up (If ya lookin' for love, won't you put ya hands up) If you're lookin' for love, then I'm lookin' for love (If you're lookin' for love, then I'm lookin' for love) Now if ya lookin' for love, won't you put ya hands up (If ya lookin' for love, won't you put ya hands up) Now if you're lookin' for love, then I'm lookin' for love, huh And this is what I'm lookin' for Let me tell you about a girl I know She like hip hop and rock and roll She walk slow down the avenue I ain't met her but I'll get her when I do Let me tell you 'bout a girl I love She stay at home 'cause she hate the club Baby butt, pretty little features I ain't met her but I'll get her when I see her Baby will you be my Corona and Lime And I will be your main squeeze And if your brother don't like my style We could take it to the street We could take it to the street Baby will you be my Corona and Lime And I will be your sandy beach And if your brother don't like my style We could take it to the street We could take it to the street |
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| 4. |
| 3:32 |
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I met her at a backyard Blockparty by the bar. And she kept lookin` at me Like she knew who I was. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me Like she fell in love. Bang bang baby shot Me in the heart, in the dark, With the dot of the spark When it hit. When we me at the spot It was hot, like this song Saw the thong, it was on. Now it`s 8 in the mornin` I move on like the Greyhound bus I go town to town And I prey on sluts. I got to go, So scream out your area code. I`m comin` all the way Live from the 310! I gotta whole lot of love But none like you. You make me wanna stay Here in heaven with you. I`ll write your name in the sand, Put your hand with mine. Come on baby, Shoot your gun in the sky! I met her at a backyard Blockparty by the bar. And she kept lookin` at me Like she knew who I was. Lyrics courtesy Top40db. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me Like she fell in love. Bang bang baby hit me one time, Two days on the road And you`re still on my mind. You`d think that I would learn `Cause I`m young and fine But I`m broke, so I`m tryin` to make A hustle out of rhyme. I gotta see the world one girl at a time, But you`re hangin` on my sleeve Like I care that you`re cryin` And I do I`m just tryin` to play it cool I got a rep to protect, Down at the high school. Why you tryin` to cage me in And when I leave we both know That you`ll be pagin` him And when I come back We gonn` do it again. I promise we gonn` do it again. I met her at a backyard Blockparty by the bar. And she kept lookin` at me Like she knew who I was. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me Like she fell in love. Bang bang, I wanna give you my name But I`m tryin` to put some Diamonds in my Shwayze chain. Babies change, They start showin` them thangs Tryin` to take a ride on Those crazy trains. Choo choo. What the hell am I to do? I got a girl in every city From here to Peru. When I left you, I saw my name on your left boob Now go get that tattoed, I`ll be back soon. Don`t cry, I`ll bless you With a text soon. I gotta go, but I`ll Be back next June. Or July. Sparks in the sky. She said, `Boy you crazy.` Nah, I`m Shwayze. I met her at a backyard Blockparty by the bar. And she kept lookin` at me Like she knew who I was. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me Like she fell in love. And I don`t know what she was on. Whatever it was, I want some. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me. She was buzzin` all over me Like she fell in love. |
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| 5. |
| 3:08 |
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Come, come summertime Love, love hold my hand Come, come summertime Love, love take a ride with me Sweet little nectarine Sit down next to me Take a load off, Annie I think you're beautiful Do-ah-diddy-diddy-dum-diddy-do When the moon is full, I'll be a wolf Howl at you and growl at you Ladybugs and flowers, too I want to go out with you I'm just a kid, living a dream Slid in the scene like an old pair of jeans You know my name, but you don't know me Wanna go out with me? Show me. Come, come summertime Love, love, hold my hand Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Come, come summertime Love, love, take a ride with me Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Black smoke billow out the black tinted window In my black limousine as I ride through the ghetto She wore blush, it gave me a rush She was a lush, I gave her a touch on the tush I gave her a push on the bed And we smushed our lips together Like blue and yellow, we made a green meadow Chilled together forever, real mellow She fell in love, I had to act, hello I couldn't say goodbye, she was too special Come, come summertime Love, love hold my hand Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Come, come summertime Love, love take a ride with me Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy All my ladies, put your hands in the sky for me babies And say my name, they call me Shwayze Turn it up, turn it up, Play me Turn it up, turn it up Turn it up, turn it up Turn it up, turn it up Black smoke billow out the black tinted window In my black limousine as I ride through the ghetto (Turn it up, turn it up Turn it up, turn it up) Come, come summertime Love, love, hold my hand Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Come, come summertime Love, love, take a ride with me Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Come, come summertime Love, love, take a ride with me Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Come, come summertime Love, love, take a ride with me Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy Don-don-don-do-don-don-do-don-don Don't be shy |
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| 4:17 |
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Some say when it rains it pours
Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us Ay yo What the hell am I rhyming for Designer clothes and designer whores Designer cars and designer doors Designer kitchen with designer doors Hell no, vagina dog The other shit wore me like a monologue Like the Beatles when they were bigger then Jesus I'm genuis Bill Clinton with my speeches Look you in the eye and lie Believe it, I mean it Girl, I'm leaving I don't really know where I'm gonna go But I got a backpack full of demos I'm a player baby, I should run for mayor maybe The way I'm politicking lately The way I'm politicking ladies The way I'm politicking ladies Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us I'm convinced that if I hop the fence I can climb on in and get my fingerprints on your booty, Julie, I know you wanna do me Since I moved to Malibu from the hood like a movie Peoples chant with my sneakers in the sand Blowing up like an amp so they kicked me out the band That's when I met my man strummin' on a six string drink in his hand talking to his ding-a-ling Why's everybody always picking on me Why's everybody always picking on me Why's everybody always picking on me Why's everybody still coming to my party (Everybody coming to my party) Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us Everybody coming to my party It starts today We getting naughty by nine So don't be late There's gonna be a line So be prepared to wait Fine, fine, ladies first And bring your iceskates And bring your wings We all getting high tonight And touching things Muffin butt blowing cigarette rings Everybody coming to my party Everybody coming to my party Everybody coming to my party Everybody coming to my party Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us Some say when it rains it pours Hollywood ain't no place for lovers anymore And it ain't no place for us |
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| 4:47 |
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So someone take her picture (click, click)
So I don't forget her (click, click) I wish I had a Polaroid (click, click) So I could remember (click, click) Yo, at a party on the hill, I popped a pill Threw back a shot and started to chill Ran into a pretty thing named Jane Bang She said she liked the way I handled my game I said thanks, I like the way you handle my thang She said thanks, now that's money in the bank So I walked away, towards the bar, Bumped into a hottie named Holly in the hall Could've been a m?nage ? trois But her friend never heard my music before So I walked outside to get a little high When I got a little bump on my side from a fly Blue-eyed baby with sex on the mind Sally's from the valley, but Sally's still fine Hopped in the ride, and started to drive She said, "What's my name?" I said, "I dunno, Jane?" So someone take her picture (click, click) So I don't forget her (click, click) I wish I had a Polaroid (click, click) So I could remember (click, click) Yo, uh, at a party on the beach I was smokin' like Cheech Scopin' out a hot piece of ass I'm a creep Getting head while the radio speaks Popped like the bubble in these sneaks Yo Jennifer, or was it Monique That chick got dolphins tattoed on her feet Last week, I seen a best friend Undressin' a Madison in the westend Exit, cut to breakfast Eggs benidict and a fresh pearl necklace Legs in the air like a goddamn gymnast Please God, I beg for forgiveness Then she asked if I've been to Memphis I said no, but I'm a fan of Elvis That's where I learned to move my pelvis She said, "What's my name?" I said, "Jane?" So someone take her picture (click, click) So I don't forget her (click, click) I wish I had a Polaroid (click, click) So I could remember (click, click) Yeah, yo, uh At a party at my crib, I can't remember what I did Woke up with a semi-hard dick and a fat chick Three days a week, call that a hat trick But everybody knows hockey ain't for black kids They call me Shwayze, kinda like Patrick Pinnin' every dome in Hollywood to the mattress Sin in every city, LA to Manhattan Grinnin like I'm guilty, but I dunno what happened So someone take her picture (click, click) (They call me Shwayze, kinda like Patrick) So I don't forget her (click, click) (They call me Shwayze, kinda like Patrick) I wish I had a Polaroid (click, click) (They call me Shwayze, kinda like Patrick) They call me Shwayze So someone take her picture So I don't forget her I wish I had a Polaroid So I could remember So someone take her picture So I don't forget her I wish I had a Polaroid So I could remember So someone take her picture So I don't forget her I wish I had a Polaroid So I could remember So someone take her picture So I don't forget her I wish I had a Polaroid So I could remember |
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| 3:15 |
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The Man (Yo, yo, yo)on the radio said: (Yo, yo, yo)James Brown is dead. (Yo, yo, yo)Godfather of soul, lays in his bed,(Yo, yo, yo) yeh (Have you heard what the kids are listening to?) Yo, uh, Woke up, (Got high) Sho'nuff (Sky high) Got in the ride turned the radio up, Then they said James Brown was dead. Is it true? Or am i just doped up. Know what? I'm calling my folks up, They said he died 'cause Hip hop sucks. Aint got no soul like a old pair of chucks, It's about time that somebody stepped up [Chorus] And the man (Yo, yo, yo)on the radio said(I regret to report) (Yo, yo, yo)James Brown is Dead(Just Press Record) The (Yo, yo, yo)Godfather of soul, lays in his bed,(Yo, yo, yo) yeh. (Have you heard what the kids are listening to?) Hit the studio (Check 1, 2) Sho'nuff, Yo Cisco turn my headphones up I got a message for the kids of America Play it loud in your Hi-Fi stereo. Wi-Fi, download the ringtone, California Love is your theme song. Drop the guitar, le'mme hear the beat y'all, Do like Dr. Brown and move your feet y'all [Chorus] And the man (Yo, yo, yo)on the radio said(I regret to report) (Yo, yo, yo)James Brown is Dead(Just Press Record) The (Yo, yo, yo)Godfather of soul, lays in his bed,(Yo, yo, yo) yeh. (Have you heard what the kids are listening to?) I just got back from a little vacation. Grew some wings and flew to Vegas. Met a girl, took her 'round the world, Form New York, New York to Ceasar's Now i'm sitting in L.A. alone. I fell asleep with my blue jeans on. I woke up had three missed calls. They said: James Brown is gone. (James Brown is Dead) (I regret to report, Have you heard what the kids are listening to? I regret to report James Brown is Dead.) (I regret to report James Brown is dead. Have you heard what the kids are listening to?) [Chorus] And the man (Yo, yo, yo)on the radio said(I regret to report) (Yo, yo, yo)James Brown is Dead(Just Press Record) The (Yo, yo, yo)Godfather of soul, lays in his bed,(Yo, yo, yo) yeh. (Have you heard what the kids are listening to?) And the man (Yo, yo, yo)on the radio said(I regret to report) (Yo, yo, yo)James Brown is Dead(Just Press Record) The (Yo, yo, yo)Godfather of soul, lays in his bed,(Yo, yo, yo) yeh. |
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| 3:22 |
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<i>[verse 1]</i>
With my raincoat on Its alright baby hold my hand I aint tryin to be your man Lets take it slow Relax a little Make it so its naturable As a matter of fact Lets take it black To the very first day I had your back We shared a cab Shared a laugh Shared a glass And I kissed yo ass Kissed yo lips after class We both had history after math Passin notes teachers askin for em I read em out loud to the class Like a poem or a rap Say it liked I mean it When my big toe tap Hand them back and forth like that If you like what your hearin You can meet me out back (out back) <i>[pre chorus]</i> With my raincoat on In the heart of the sun With my raincoat on In the heart of the city <i>[chorus]</i> I lalalost my mind I lalalost my lady I lalalost my mind But I lalalove you baby <i>[verse 2]</i> It crossed my mind Beofre I lost my mind I guess I should check back in sometime Sometimes a perfect litte word rhymes And sometimes it dont Fine rewind Repeat it three times if you mean it I wanna crib by the beach believe it So baby doll im leavin Baby doll im leavin Duffle bag filled with clothes Notebook filled with flows Phonebook filled with hoes My dope hook gonna get me close My hope is what drives me towards this future Like a midnight double feature So I high that I blow those tweeters In the speakers <i>[pre chorus]</i> With my raincoat on In the heart of the sun With my raincoat on In the heart of the city <i>[chorus]</i> I lalalost my mind (she outs the door) I lalalost my lady (she outs the door) I lalalost my mind (she outs the door) But I lalalove you baby (she outs the door) <i>[verse 3]</i> Woke up at about noon Just thought that I had to be in compton soon To get my hair lined up And a new tattoo The blacker the berry The sweeter the juice The mac of the year Shwayzes a fool Take you to school And pick you up too Maybe I do anything for you Maybe I do anything for you Maybe I do anything for you Maybe I do anything for you Would you do it for me? <i>[chorus/outro]</i> I lalalost my mind (she outs the door) I lalalost my lady (she outs the door) I lalalost my mind (she outs the door) But I lalalove you baby (she outs the door) I lalalost my mind (you know lifes good right now) I lalalost my lady (im next to the beach) I lalalost my mind (my feet in the sand your gone and im happy) But I lalalove you baby (whatever baby) I lalalost my mind I lalalost my lady I lalalost my mind But I lalalove you baby |
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| 3:48 |
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Her name was Mary Jane
She sang, like Etta James She came and went to easily And it's strange, how times are changed I seen Mary yesterday, and she Don't look the same to me Baby what's the word? I ain't trying to kill your mockingbird I got scared and I started walking backwards And after I got home alone I couldn't stop drunk dialing your cellular phone And when you don't pick up, your hang up hurts I know I got caught with my hand up her skirt I'm into sandals with the candle light romance I go to itunes, to download your slow jams Typhoon, with the thunder clap I fell in love with the girl in my summer class She sat, right next to me And she made me tell the truth like ecstasy So, whoa, I gotta slow myself on down I've been in love before Her name was Mary Jane She sang, like Etta James She came and went to easily And it's strange, how times are changed I seen Mary yesterday, and she Don't look the same to me Baby we can be my mellow lil lady Marijuana sunshine soul made crazy Why go back and forth like a maybe? You and I can flow and say I love sailing Light brown Elleby on Chip and Dale Skin say I'm fat but I'm skinny as a rail Pet snail, I got a freak on her knees I need a little more made of the American Dream I want her fired up, yea baby don't try to tie me up I'm just not the type of guy that'd wanna lie to ya And if you wanna try to fall in love It's going to take a little time And I won't budge for a minute now You've got to slow yourself on down I've been in love before Her name was Mary Jane She sang, like Etta James She came and went to easily And it's strange, how times are changed I seen Mary yesterday, and she Don't look the same to me Well she arrived on an astroplane 6:45 on a Saturday Just in time for the masquerade Just in time for the masquerade Well she arrived in a limousine 7:45 on a Sunday Just in time to see Me making love to her friend Marie I said: Baby this ain't what you think Like I'm supposed to say that 'cause I've seen it on t.v. Then she ran out into the street Why this has happened to me? No, got to slow myself on down I know where this is going now I've been in love before Her name was Mary Jane She sang, like Etta James She came and went to easily And it's strange, how times are changed I seen Mary yesterday, and she Don't look the same to me |
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| 3:57 |
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Yeah, Yeah
Yeah I don't miss you I'm a dismiss you I'm a kiss you, next time I see you It's true [Chorus:] Give all your lovin', give all your war I don't need much of that No, no, I'm a be alright, I'm a be alright Seventeen, hero beauty queen introduced to me She in the Hollywood scene Moved to Cali from NYC It's been eight months and she ain't happy A couple shots of Patron, she eased the pain Chased it with some Jack just to smile again The everyday routine Of a broken teen who left her heart close to where she left her dreams Hidden tucked away so far now they missing I took her hand and said baby listen For every moment you waste, there's another right behind it to take it's place Cause life goes on when it ain't so sweet Don't give up on it Get back on your feet You can take another breath you gon' be okay Just smile, forget yesterday [Chorus:] Give all your lovin', give all your war I don't need much of that No no, I'm a be alright, I'm a be alright Cause all I need is a bag of weed And lazy susan, so I can watch my tv In the mall is where I met her Wearing a brown sweater She said she had a man But I said I could do it better My name is Shwayze, she responded with I'm Loretta What a beautiful name, she said what beautiful game One conversation lead to another Was under some drinks, now we fucking each other Constant sex turn to constant text Saying how much she missed me Wishing she could be with me Damn, I made her cheat on her man What makes me think she won't be cheating again I just said never mind, yeah I miss you too Give me a sec and I roll on through Days turn to week, now holding hands and kissing cheeks Using nicknames, spittin' game is obsolete Damn, don't do to me what you did before I just kept my mouth shut and we fucked some more (Yeah) [Chorus:] Give all your lovin', give all your war I don't need much of that No no, I'm a be alright, I'm a be alright Cause all I need is a bag of weed And lazy susan lying right here next to me I've given too many chances two exotic dancers Asking too many questions and receiving no answers Investing my finances on pills for enhancement Even got some facial cream so they could think I was handsome Now, tell me that ain't insecurrrre Yeah, you're right Kanye but how am I gonna fuck her? It seems nowadays that's our only motive And we're going to the first date without a trojan [Chorus:] Give all your lovin', give all your war I don't need much of that No no, I'm a be alright, I'm a be alright Cause all I need is a bag of weed Lazy susan, so I can watch my tv Lazy susan lying right here next to me |
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| 4:30 |
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Ay yo
It's 6 AM and I'm drinkin' a brew, 6:45 still thinkin' of you Thinkin' who, wanna give they love to you Better than the only black kid in the booth I ain't from the hood but my rap is good Knocked three times on the Cadillac wood Kid got luck like a rabbit's foot Shit is good, yeah shit is good Chillin' in the sand with my video cam Swallowed the benzo that azapam Sports illustrated model gettin' tan Said "Damn Shwayze you kinda like the man" Get I am and I'm big in Japan My pic and my hair and my dick and my hand What would you do with a hundred grand? Shit, I'd buy a fresh-ass Benz When she walked in thst club that night, She had a look in her eye like a flashlight She said baby I'm a be alright And the DJ put on our favorite song And we danced between the lights Left the club when it's light outside, She sing along to my songs in the ride "It's alright we can call it a night", I said politely eventhough it didn't sound right, She said "yeah right" I said "damn straight" I know a place where we can get down babe, I got a blanky, I'll lay it on the sand sand I went deep like the god damn Grand Can, Grand slam, bacon and the ham, She was a fan that turned to a friend, But now I think I love her since I took her to bed She shook up my head, Took all my time, Spit all my money on diamonds and wine, What would you do with a hundred grand? Shit I spent it all on a girl man, What would you do with a hundred grand? Shit I'd buy a fresh ass benz When she walked in thst club that night, She had a look in her eye like a flashlight She said baby I'm a be alright And the DJ put on our favorite song And we danced between the lights When she walked in thst club that night, She had a look in her eye like a flashlight She said baby I'm a be alright And the DJ put on our favorite song And we danced between the lights You got a light? Boy I got a spliff Gotta split got a life to live I gotta get gotta write some shit On the tip of my tongue just like a kiss I might miss but I might just hit And if I do I'm a be hella rich And I'll get a way finer bitch So you better be nice sweet lips And I might just buy you a benz When she walked in thst club that night, She had a look in her eye like a flashlight She said baby I'm a be alright And the DJ put on our favorite song |
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If you got the weed
I got the pipe We can get high together All night If you got the weed I got the light We can get high together All night It's 9:45 work start at 10 So it looks like I'm callin' In sick again I'd rather get some herb And kick it with my friends Hit the beach and treat it like a weekend Me and Jenn Ain't really speakin' So baby girl come over This instant Got a new ride So fuck the speed limit I live by the 'W's Weed and women I live on the beach Down the street from cheech I can't buy you a drink And it's not that I'm cheap I'm just broke ma To let you know But some how I always got some weed to smoke And if I don't I'll still get you high With my love Under the moon sky 21 years young Got a limited time 'Cause we livin to die So I'm livin it right If you got the weed I got the pipe We can get high together All night If you got the weed I got the light We can get high together All night Yo on saturday Took her to a play It was the matinee I didn't even pay her The daddy say That he don't like my ways Probably 'cause I hit it three times today Dropped her off late With a sticky face So a kiss on the cheek Is your mistake Drivin' down PCH With a smile on my face And a blunt in my ash tray A cute chick on my side And her ass is great Almost out of gas So we hit the bank I didn't pay so I told her thanks When she lent me the card And filled my tank Yeah she in the scene Yatta yatta With evisu jeans Sidekick in her purse Alexander mcqueen I got my tip t-shirt And some brand new kicks But you know they aint clean If you got the weed I got the pipe We can get high together All night If you got the weed I got the light We can get high together All night High together all night If you got the weed I got the pipe We can get high together All night High together all night If you got the weed I got the light We can get high together All night High together all night |
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