Well live it night to night and love this life to death This is our story Well break it down If you scream your hearts out Jump jump get up if you feel this
trust me now this is everything we'll be down, we'll be out but this is something i couldn't live without so trust me now this is everything yeah this is
need is the summer sun or maybe all i need is this town to be enough its all my fault throughout the brightest city i know there's nothing so damn pretty as this
in love is turning back to the clouds and giving up So on our feet or beneath the sheets she knows we'll be taking it slow But i never thought that i could get this
you've got your life to live and baby i, baby i know there's nothing you wouldn't give right now oh, the things that we hold on to when the sun is tired
-poke her face Kanye West She said she want whatever she like She said she gone? bring her friend Now we gone? have a hell of a night Through the day I made her say Hold up, born in 88a?? How old is
roll with us look aht how she walk i like the way you talk girl now you no girl now she no now you no it now u knoe it (
it, let me think, I guess it's my turn Maybe it's time to put this pussy on your sideburns He say I'm bad, he probably right He pressing me like button
(this right here goes out to all my west side queens bait area. los angies,sandy angeio, san hosea, matter fac' the whole mutherfuckin' west coast
a nigga I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and South I got my niggas The Top Guns here We gonna sign this one off like this: My
The Top Guns here I got mad love for the East coast, West coast, North and South We gonna sign this one off like this: Should I ill or do right? Make
that's right That's right girls, y'all are players (Players, players) To my west coast niggas I'm talkin' about Too short nigga, you in the house Short Dogg, peace out my man, that's right
, this nigga said he's ready, man Yo, kid you're sure you wanna be down with this, right? Yeah, I'm sure, I'm ready Aight, know what you're in for, right
s a war goin' on right now in my neighborhood But I can't really determine which one's worse I think the one that we are all fightin' is fucked up And
Bump my beats Can't nobody compete Imagine this: A hundred G 'lex on your wrist Imagine this: About ten karrots on your fist Imagine this
laughin' now he say he won't Turn the tables, keep em' spinnin' like spree's, please Keep em' tamed, complain' you won't change Emotionally, coast is
' unite 'round this motherf*** one time I'm callin' every real Crip And every real B dog to the table right now Yeah, we gon' push a real line right now
the tar off Then it's right back at it tomorrow They're like dead, this is in so get with the trend This is for the pimps listenin' to me, nail polish