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INTRODUCTIONThe Far East Movement는(이후 FM) 재미교포인 제이 스플리프(J-Splif·정재원), 프로그레스(Prohgress·노지환) 2명과 일본ㆍ중국계 미국인 케브 니시(Kev Nishimura)가 로스앤젤레스의 고등학교를 다닐 때 만나 결성한 것으로, 2006년 영화 '패스트 & 퓨리어스 : 도쿄 드리프트'의 OST에 참여해 유명세를 타기 시작했다. 2008년에는 필리핀계 미국인인 DJ 버맨(DJ Virman)이 합류해 현재의 멤버 구성을 갖추게 됐다. ....
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
We go round, round, round, round
Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow I keep it moving in the right direction And everyday you know that's how I'm living It's alright Round round, get around, I get around (it's alright) Downtown boogie down, I get around (it's alright) Round round, get around, I get around (it's alright) Downtown boogie down, I get around Round, round where we go where we looking for hos We line up and knock 'em down it's like tic tac toe We on a roll spittin' flows every day of the week We might not got alotta dough but we get paid by the freak We move it east different cities, different girls, different titties And we get 'em by the dozens call 'em groupie committees We gettin' busy like bone all up in college dorms If you ain't takin' us home then you can leave us alone Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow I keep it moving in the right direction And everyday you know that's how I'm living It's alright Round round, get around, I get around (it's alright) Downtown boogie down, I get around (it's alright) Round round, get around, I get around We go round, round, round, round Three kids at the ocean sho' diggin' for change Saving up to buy an air-o-plane to take us away My crew has been around the block so all the girls know my game Plus my milk money is s-s-s-sour way past the date So if you know where we can grow a pound of 'grode' to roll Rock a show in Tokyo and kick it from O-Ohio Put the O in Oreo we O the power of soul Round and round we go but where we stop nobody knows It's alright Round, round, get around, I get around (it's alright) Downtown, boogie down I get around (it's alright) Round, round, get around, I get around (it's alright) Downtown, boogie down, I get around Yo, come and get it come and check it see what we got We about to set it bout the record making you hop Out ya shoes out ya socks getting high off the pot So stay in tune please don't move and keep the station on lock Cause we fly around the world so hold it down while we gone Haven't been home in a minute and my head's getting low I'll be back but gone tomorrow with the wind when it blows I'm a rock the microphone 'til I'm a hundred years old Everywhere that I go, people know me by the way I flow I keep it moving in the right direction And everyday you know that's how I'm living It's alright Round round, get around, I get around (it's alright) Downtown boogie down, I get around (it's alright) Round round, get around, I get around We go round, round, round, round It's alright (it's alright) It's alright (it's alright) It's alright (it's alright) It's alright (it's alright) |
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
CHORUS
I”m just sitting watching TV Who's that looking through my window Now they knocking at my door I'm not who you're looking for VERSE 1 (Trek Life) Man, all I'm trying to do is just drive my car Turn my beats up and rhyme these bars But even when I abide by laws You run my plates just to find my flaws Now I undestand stopping crime's your job But since I ain't a criminal and I don't rob Or steal from anyone don't bother me dawg Busting U-turns to follow me far up the street, With your hand on your heat, “Now what's that for?” I ain't a thug just because I got a hat on Don't pull me over just to act like an *expletive* And if you don't believe my answers, “What you ask for?” My skin color and police are like past foes When they was hanging us from trees with a lasso They oversee a steady beat on my ass yo But when I call ya'll in need ya'll react slow, damn. CHORUS I'm just sitting watching TV Who's that looking through my window Now they knocking on my door I'm not who you're looking for Officer get offa me! Officer get offa me! I'm just doing my thing, let me be Officer get offa me! VERSE 2 (Kev Nish) It ain't the way I walk (nope), the way I talk (nope) But when it comes to two-eleven I'm the brother they want I do a record with Trek, I sweat like Mike I'm the extraordinary type of brother you like They ain't trying to hear that (Who?), Officer Jack Move Got me on the hood wanted for something I can't do Cuz I got a bald head, 2 hands and 2 feet Plus the dude was Japanese, so it's gotta be me They toss me in the backseat like a hooker on Vine Yo guess who's sitting next to me, my man Trek Life (Trek Life) Man this is *expletive* dawg, it just ain't right Both of us locked up on the same damn night? They pulled me over telling me I made an illegal right (Kev Nish) They told me I'm the guy they looking for cuz of my eyes Then they took us to jail saying we all look alike Cuz we damn good looking and we doing alright. CHORUS VERSE 3 (J-Splif, Prohgress) *RING RING* Pick up the phone! If it's the bill collector tell him I ain't home I ain't got a bankroll, you heard me singing the blues But if they really want it, I got I.O.U's You don't really gotta stress about the cash I'm making Couldn't really get me for no tax evasion I get letters saying that they need a payment I write them right back tell them, “Please be patient” You getting what you give...Yeah, you got what you wanted None of ya'll are fam, I ain't keeping a promise What do you expect from a kid who's in college Yeah, I got a lotta credit so you know Imma charge New rims, DVD's, lava lamps And if we need some *expletive* get a cash advance Yo, I think we hit our limit man, we maxed out! How we gon' pay it off, man we assed out! CHORUS |
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Hook: Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ aint no crime to let yourself go
Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ Let's Go! Let's Go! Let's Go! Lets Go! Verse 1 Kev: f-f-funky like a finger nail (Git on up!)/ I throw your panties in a wishing well (Git on up!) Something spicy for my people keep it Hot! Hot!/ we the chicken of the sea that never Flop! Flop! S-So watcha watcha barking bout like u aint ruff/ Spin around like the Lotto, u a million bucks U been anticipatin and times a wasting/ stop chasin chump change ya ch-ch-CHUMP! J-Splif: Even if u aint a dancer, get out them handcuffs/ and get your body moving wild like the bang bus Get ur hands up, stand up and feel proud/ everybody wanna kick it, they know you'll get down Come and chill with me, leave drama at the door/ I drink before the club cuz this brothers still broke (oh!) That's for real, Ima ghetto rock star/ after planet earth I'm on the way to rock mars! Hook: Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ aint no crime to let yourself go Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ Let's Go! Let's Go! Let's Go! Lets Go! Hook: Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ aint no crime to let yourself go Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ Let's Go! Let's Go! Let's Go! Lets Go! Verse 2 Prohgress: Now everybody wants they shine and if they say that they don't then you know they lying Put me on the back burner like im Uncle Fester, but when I blow up who's the first on Friendster.. like How u doin? How's it goin? How u been?/ French-kiss my ass, u still ain't getting in Wanna free ride cuz ur career is saggin/ but there's no more space up on this band wagon like…. Kev: WOW! How ya like me now? Jane: Holla-Holla-Holla-How u like me now J Splif: I said Wow! Kev: How u like me now? FM: Get up! Get Down! Get up and get down! Hook: Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ aint no crime to let yourself go Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ Let's Go! Let's Go! Let's Go! Lets Go! Hook: Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ aint no crime to let yourself go Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ Let's Go! Let's Go! Let's Go! Lets Go! Bridge Jane: We be! Kev: Free and funkedafied to def Jane: We be! Prohgress: Junkies when the beat is fresh Jane: You are J Splif: Something like a super star Jane: Say OOOO Jane: We be! Kev: Free and funkedafied to def Jane: We be! Prohgress: Junkies when the beat is fresh Jane: You are J Splif: Something like a super star Jane: Say OOOO FM: Gotta gimme gimme gimme gimme all u got Jane: Say oooooo FM: Gimme all u got, gotta gimme gimme gimme gimme all u got Jane: Say oooooo Hook: Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ aint no crime to let yourself go Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ Let's Go! Let's Go! Let's Go! Lets Go! Hook: Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ aint no crime to let yourself go Holla-Holla-Holla-Hey, Holla-Ho/ Let's Go! Let's Go! Let's Go! Lets Go! |
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
yo get up to this
heyy Boom, shake I make ya feel it boom, heyyy shake Deejay right there Light it on fire hotter than heaven in the place to be California aint the west without the real far east my name is kevin representin' everything that's free shaking the planet single handed with the m-i-c so can you hear me, hear me, hear me hear me, hear me now If i whisper in your ear then can you hear me when I shout arrest me cuz I like to play my music really loud my people sick of hearing you and now it's time to turn you down my rep is revolutionary can you hear me when im scary quiet only in a library next to halle berry Primarily you couldn't hear me if i was your earring put your hands up to the ceillng put your hands up if you breathin Feel Me, Fresh air, Everybody Need Me DJ Right there Scratch it till ya bleeding Music for the movement Suddenly Everybody's Feelin I'm a party people show me if you breathin hands up Let me break it down for ya, get a little loud for ya stop shake make the earth quake (x2) Boom...(I know you hear it) Shake... I make you feel it(x2) Light-Light-Light it on fire I'm Proh-Gress represent the 6th letter and the 13th you can add that togetha Come in with the whackness no not eva! Light it on fire! (here comes the hot steppa) Tippy Tippy Tap girl Shake ya moneymaker Show your chest plate like you a gladiator Sway to the beat make moves like a major... Put yo hands up I'm the Crowd Motivator Come in with the flavor smooth like gelato You should go later I'm a heart I can Follow We can face off do it Mano Y Mano I ain't gonna lose it's not in my Motto Move in to the east cuz we gotta fill a void Spend a year in the windy so I got that Ill-I-Noise Never shy on the Mic I paid my dutes and now it's time to bring hood back like Deja Vu Cmon Let me break it down for ya, get a little loud for ya stop shake make the earth quake (x2) Boom...(I know you hear it) Shake... I make you feel it(x2) Light-Light-Light it on fire Extra Extra, Read all about it, The Movement on the loose say we Boomshake the loudest You don't wanna miss nothin keep yo I glued Like a High speed chase on the five o'clock news Got that Barry Bonds flow while we stay big headed Giants on the Mic and my styles infinite We gonna leave for a minute Got a lifetime lease leave a stain on your brain like some fast-food grease Beneficial to your health with a bowl of fixed greens have a feast help yourself to the Ultra Sick Teens On the quest for good music for your body and soul We Done turn that Rewind not a story untold Don't be countin all them calories and shove it down yo throat Cuz we promise satisfaction no we give it back you don't You can try other menus, trust they don't cut it This is CMG the cast is star studded. Let me break it down for ya, get a little loud for ya stop shake make the earth quake (x2) Boom...(I know you hear it) Shake... I make you feel it(x2) Light-Light-Light it on fire |
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
Wishing you were here
Ooh yea yeah -Chorus Yo Wishing you were here, at this time of year Cuz? it don?t mean a thing if it ain?t with the one you love See it so clear Now Anny was a girl I knew back in the day, Thought she caught me eyes but she was looking at Jay (what? up) She had it cause of Becky and we spoke on the phone Surprise visit to a house and can?t answer the dove Carrel was a barrel the last we had got, ?till she pulled out her wallet at a stack full of wants (didn?t I) Debby always ready, Elly, (get the girl) but when they met each other they ain?t need me no more Francy, Francy, she wasn?t from calley. We had a little fringing now she?s back in Miami (M.I.A.) Life?s full of all these peaks and valleys. But, god, I still got my family. (Ooh) -Chorus When I?m alone in my room, sometimes I stare at the wall. And in the back of my mind I hear my conscious call. Tellin? me I need a girl who?s as sweet as a dove, For the first time in my life I see I need love, there I was, Thinkin? bout the days before. Are you ever coming back or should I give up on ho. I know it?s hard to cope, but the girl was a ho. She left me in the cold, never can?t get a dove. What the hell was I thinkin? what a waste of my time. So I?m tearing down your stocking hanging right next to mine. Never make the same mistake when you?re fishing the lake. I?m sailing in my boat, all alone for the holidays. I wanna be, wanna be in love but I don?t believe you. No one?s home for the holidays so it?s nice to see you. (say this, say) I wanna be, wanna be in love but I don?t believe you. No one?s home for the holidays so it?s nice to see you. -Chorus Yo, thanks giving dinner for one delivery. Block busta night, no tree on Christmas eve. Labour day to Halloween looking for treats. But, no eastern bunny, just a rotting ass teath. Broke, not poor, but broke like ambition. Heart can?t start, so broke like transmition. Rasberry jelly feeling missing (listen) Ladies in my life never stay in the picture. Focus, wishing on a star moving east and my car till I kiss me in the forehead. Love?s code red. Valentines whine. One sip on the lips leaves a lonely man blind so, -Chorus |
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
Check one two uh
Yeah one two Yeah one two (One two, one two) For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, stay right For the city We rep the people with honor Put the bomb marijuana Like my mother and father For the city We say peace to the drama Peace out to bad charma Cause' peace is what I want For my city Ain't never but color thing Just a one love dap hug family day Give a dollar, take two Street hustlers do you Nothin' comin' bout' food when life is past due Real dudes do the walkin' Cause' the streets do the talkin' Real mommas do both And brew a damn good coffee My city showed love To hucchi mamas and g's Ordinary afternoons Sunsets and palm trees Hustle boobs to the roxy Rocked it properly Puttin' that work in for my city Watch me, rep world wide All for the west side Throw your three fingers up at all times For my city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly For the city Live good, Stay right For the city I'm from the city of angels Everybody gotta' drive, So the streets is dangerous For the city Drive slow or the cops will get ya' And sit back while I paint this picture For the city It's been my home for about two decades Folks rock T and C to their tele teles Always rep LA On they white and blue cap Two in the morning ain't a place to get your booze at I love my block With the dimmed out street lights Thugs do they thing under the busted ass street sign Better lock your car before it turns into a G ride Tourists takin' pictures lookin' happyholdin' peace signs G's catching cases just a couple blocks down The LAPD got em' serving beat down We learning ghetto law but we had to raise hell Now we all doin' well tryin' to stay outta' jail For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city Live good, stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly For the city Live good, stay right For the city For the city From the cities and the states To cities abroad I'm like that cool dude Benny And city of gods It's love when the city's at peace Or the city's at odds Either way I need to stay Wherever I am within a five mile radius From the night life, bright lights, and the craziness Yeah, we live it up, so give it up For-For-For-What? The urban life, far from a suburbanite A shot of Bur ban, twistin' up the urbanite Makes things a bit easier to tackle I'm from the orange state, now I'm in the big apple The hip-hop Mecca Bomb beats and concrete When the time wear long johns and turn on heat Yo, the west is where it's at I'm thinkin' bout' going-going back-back If I catch the 4pm to Long Beach I suppose Catch could scoop me up right before the clubs close On behalf of the Far Easty boys group Throw up three fingers y'all and make some noise for who? For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly Stay real, for real Live good, Stay right For the city We stay high, stay fly For the city Live good, stay right For the city |
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
These eyes, never lie
Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) No time, to say good bye (So come on) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Yo, people say that I shouldn't be chasing papers The ones who say it claim they ain't movers and shakers I mean, I feel the principle, but back to reality What's the point of me workin' if I can't feed my family Strategy, I got none and that's abundantly clear So I take pride to be the new pioneer And I'm livin' moment to moment hopin' someone will notice Then go back for my folks and everybody support us Bought us a couple minutes cause' they knew that we finished We winners, we had it in us ever since we beginners Visions of getting money, that's the new frontier But I ain't gettin' no money, I'm making income here These eyes, (Gotta know) never lie Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) No time, to say good bye (So come on) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) How'd I make mistakes, I apologize Got my hands dirty, chasin' devil's pie Through the ups and downs I learned to realize Don't ever take for granted people close in your life I'm broke in my pockets but love I got plenty Blessed with good people, you couldn't pop a pennies We in this thing together, no weather's gonna' stop this Trains left their station and breakin's not an option Times gettin' difficult cause' people tryin' to cross me Whisper this and that behind my back and let me softly But my skin's thick, that nonsense doesn't hurt I'm bout' to be major before I leave earth (Earth) These eyes, never lie Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) No time, (Let me know) to say good bye Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me, so clean) Give it to me (Give it to me) New suit (Right), clean shoes (Right) Make sure my tie is right and my fade is tight It's been a long time comin' from rags that feel drummin' Different stokes introducing Asian folks Blues I'm still hummin', birds I'm still wantin' Freestyle's back on the curb, I'm still bussin' Can I get a little bitty of time (Give it to me) You know I earned it, puttin' in work like my granddad first did My man Catch birthed it, innovated a purpose Power to the people no matter the surface When we rise together you gonna' say it's worth it And if time is money, I got seconds to earn it Without you, there's nothin' like an empty bucket Without you, I'd say bucket? (Who that?) You was the fans, the homies and fam' I wouldn't lose you for nothing, love (Love) These eyes (Gotta know), never lie Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) No time, (Let me know) to say good bye (So come on) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) Give it to me (Give it to me) |
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
Always on the grind, always down to ride
Bump bump kick till the wheels fall off Nothin' on my mind, skatin' till I die Bump bump kick till the wheels fall off Yo, it's going down You about to witness Pound fo' pound Best contenders in the business We lift the globe on our own, defy physics And we keep our sound mo' precious then jail visits Always stay ahead, even if the wheels broke Some HD40 keep us smooth on the rode We done made moves down to the deepest trenches A little kick flip, ollie over lunch benches Chillin' on deck something on the boards Grind to ya black till our ten toes are sore Stars in the makin' so you betta take a flick And if ya down to roll just pump pump kick Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) Say it's just one of those thangs When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always down to ride (skate, skate) Ay yo, old school flava with new school kicks Curb hop, hip hop, funk the skate kids Sidewalk swerving, freestyle fellowships Fat lace, finger flip, hang on my grip 'cause I'm crusin' down the street on my skateboard Jockin' the freaks, pimp slappin' you hos Stuck in the lome, 'cause the 5-0s follow me home Ridin' on bones, independent, got me grindin' on poles I'm in the zone, nobody know the way my bearings will roll The rodes of LA got me Curious George My parents is pissed off 'cause I never come home Why don't you clones just leave me alone Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) Say it's just one of those thangs When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always down to ride (skate, skate) This chick she said she digs my rip game, stay grashin' Yea the kid thick, plus he kick flip the big change, mashin' Fat tracklist, pull her over just fo' practice The wind up pitch, she call it MacTwist We ridin', grindin' till the wheels fall off We power slidin', 7-20 that plan The profit is logical, nothing out of our reach We call highly impossible Gettin' insane, brane, meng it's frightening The way she got me switchin' lanes I call it half pipin' it, lots of it Then when she done, I call that pop shove it Far East, Big BlackSil, you gotta love it This is on a daily album, calenders face it It's dangerous Skate, skate Now, it's just one of those thangs When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always on the grind (skate, skate) Say it's just one of those thangs When ya gotta job and ya ain't got paid Livin' with ya moms and ya ain't got laid Always down to ride (skate, skate) That's all we do, we do Skate, skate X4 |
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
CHORUS
Make yaself, Don't break yaself Make yaself, Don't break yaself Be afraid cuz I'm something your're not Don't be afraid cuz I'm something you're not Be afraid cuz I'm something you're not Don't be afraid cuz I'm something you're not VERSE 1 (Kev Nish) Time to face off, B-B-Break you off From your head to your shoulders you can't shake me off New kid on the corner ain't the same old song I'm a punk on the mission just to piss you off You mad cuz I exist son, I walk the walk Hearing the way you talk, bite like a real dog Struggling half- ass will leave you lined in chalk I'm giving it all I got, if you step I stomp I got, nothing to lose but my, 2 pairs of shoes So I'm, breaking you fools with my S-S-Sonic Boom! Wake up the troops, lace up the boots Shake up the juice, times up I got a job to do. CHORUS (x2) Make yaself, Don't break yaself Make yaself, Don't break yaself Be afraid cuz I'm something your're not Don't be afraid cuz I'm something you're not VERSE 2 (Prohgress) Things getting heavy these days, I tried to call my mama But she ain't wanna deal with all the drama Gotta to get paid, that's the keynote So I can grab a smoke with my chili cheese fritos I need to breathe homie, back on up Independent as what, you can check my trucks Rollin down the slope going 95 And I ain't need Superman to come and save my life Cuz I'm free when I'm falling, free for my calling Grab the microphone and I'm Yiggy-yes ya'llin For no one else, this is for myself So raise your damn hands up to the sky like you need help. CHORUS (x2) VERSE 3 ( J-Splif) Final shot, 4th quarter go and give me the ball It's a mismatch, Isolation, clear the floor With the eye of the tiger, heart of a champion Step to the clutch when my number is called I've been grinding on the streets like some worn out breaks Get my super hero on I done brought the cape Nonstop evolution got progression to make And I'm Taking your goods, bulldozin my way Give me this, give me that, with cheese lil busta Wrong place wrong time young hustla Another day I put my life on this game Do the impossible sit on top of the chain. CHORUS (x3) BRIDGE Come on come on come on come on come on (x4) CHORUS (x2) |
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from Far East Movement - Folk Music (2006)
Smile, smile... smile for me
Why don'tcha smile, you can be free In a little while, your heart will see Just like a child, smile for me [Prohgress:] Yo, stress is eatin' me alive Can't enjoy a moment, even worry on the rise 9 times out of 10, when you stop to smell the roses Is when the opposition sneaks right under your noses I keep my eyes open, for enemies and fakes My body's gettin' tired, how long can they wait? What's it gonna take, one mistake and they nail ya Mama can't wait 'til she can label me a failure 50 in the hole and it's blurring out my vision Sometimes I really wonder if I made the right decision The future of my seed in the hands of my homies One's in and out, the other's duckin from the police I reciprocate, work my fingers to the bone 7 days a week in this shitty studio I got one hope, if it's gone then it's all bad But Catch never sleep, what if he dies in a car crash? [Chorus:] Smile, smile... smile for me Why don'tcha smile, you can be free In a little while, your heart will see Just like a child, smile for me [J-Splif:] Yo, I'm in a choke hold, it's gettin harder to breath Havin terrifying dreams in my sleep, shit is deep I try to fly away, but someone's tuggin at my feet Feelin out of reach with myself in time of need Out of my zone, fully losin control And no amount of dope can make my problems just go I'm losin my sanity, so I take a few hits Escape from reality cause the truth makes me sick Another gloomy day, the sun's been out of touch Locked in my room all alone, feelin' stuck The pressure's kickin' in, and this Prozac ain't enough And I know in the future I'm a lose the ones I love It scares me to death, but the clock won't stop tickin' So I keep livin' with my hopes and ambitions Enjoy my stay on Earth, flash my pearly whites Cause when it hits your turn, you gon' take an early flight [Chorus:] In a little while, your heart will see Just like a child, smile for me [KevNish:] Chillin' in the Village feelin' right In the mornin' yawnin cause the doja got me high My scrambled Cinemax and HBO is out of sight I'm infomercial zonin', do I flip or do I buy? I'm messin' with this chick, caught on my dick Thinkin' how she fell in love With a pimp, wantin' a hit, wantin' none of the above Now some kid's up in the mix, playa's never usin glove My Sidekick's out of service cause my anytime is up Eyes is closed, cause I'm hopin' when I open 'em Time won't go back to 1999 when my mind was wrong Educated with the answer to open doors, hold the phone, pause You's a fool, wanna make it in the swimmin pool, blew his cool My reflections need a miracle, life is full Of everything I never wanted Dive in, thank the Lord I can't swim [Chorus:] Smile, smile... smile for me Why don'tcha smile, you can be free In a little while, your heart will see Just like a child, smile for me... |
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