it feels Live your life, Everyday is something new See the light, find yourself Get your feet up off the ground Take the hand that you're given And shoot
Hello hello, where did I go? I lost my head Went into your mind instead I stayed there so now you all know I'm weak I told you so I'll never come home
Doo-ahh Hello It's nice to meet you. You are very cute. Robo man. I cant help my self I'm in love, And when I get back from outter space I'm gonna punch
everybody in here can stop snorin') Let's get into trouble Lots of trouble Rock star You know how to rock hard Hello midnight lover, lover Hold that lady tighter Shoot
made life worth it Stick around, some real feelings might surface Been a long time since I spoke to you in a bathroom Gripping you up, fucking, and choking you What the hell
there who don't got a clue (You have Brooklyn, ain't shoot the shit out) Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you (You have Jersey, ain't shoot the
' the niggas don't pay the bills And being broke and 30 give a nigga the chills So what we gotta do is creep and see a sweet vic Yo, you see that shit? (Hell
[Kanye West] Hello, can I speak to a, a, yeah you know who you are look, you had no idea what ya dealing with something on some of this realest sh-t something
's the big time that has been driving you on and on Note my blue sky, hanging over your head Know my blue skies hanging over you, you Come on, Floyd Shoot em up and shoot
like shooting stars? I could really use a wish right now Wish right now, wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes In the night sky are like shooting
my nigga Rich and he's right Fuck them niggas, I got a truck full of 38, some bullet shields Ice, we can send this niggas all to hell I never like them
' in allmenn blazer with a louie interior Solid gold the ride was raw Bust allmenn left turn was on Crenshaw Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks hell
LA streets will make your guts leak Chorus: Ambulance, cots, cause real niggas give head shots Player no doubt Young killers live for drug wars and shoot
aim straight Shoot point blank at your goals, work hard and wait You can do it even if you fell I brought my ass back from the depths of hell [Daddy
as victims are shot The only thing to stop him are the bullets from SWAT Ten people died on a sunny day BUT TELL ME WHO TAUGHT HIM HOW TO SHOOT THAT
I hang out sunroof tops and pop glocks at cops On the mellow, coolin' with my fellow Hustlers, players, super bitch layers Mackaronies on the true D L hell
from down in Alabama She's a raging cajun, a lunatic from Brunswick, juicy Georgia peach With a thick southern drawl, sexy swingin' walk, brother she's all Country, (shoot