coconut tree, you be chilling with me Making love to you in a bedford room made of sand and sea No place I'd rather be no one else I wanna please No one
dealer, the legend I've become CNN said I'll be dead by twenty-one Blackjack, I just pulled an ace You looking at the king in his face Everything I dream, motherfuckers, I
and that joy is felt I learned when death calls it won't leave a voice mail You would be proud, I'm due to be caked up Wanna make your dreams come true
401k, I'd rather be young as hell counting 401k, I'ma probably die getting some head, I'm just multiplying my money & dividing the legs, B.I. whaaat, but I
I will make a lovely list Of your charms So I'll never feel alone in your arms I must be in California I must be in California I must be in California
just a little too much Everybody hurts but it's never enough It's wonderful to fall, let's love and risk it all I'd rather love just a little too much
I'll be screaming on these whores till I'm hoarse! [Chorus] [Royce Da 5' 9"] Nah I aint fading yet I'd rather stay and rap I mighta made a deck I find
Uh huh I know what you wanna hear 'Cuz I know you want me baby I think I want you too I think I love you baby I think I love you too I'm here to save
success, sheeitt, but I studied for this test Ay nigga I'm better than the rest you just rest boy please Me I'm trynna stretch my treasurer chest like some double D
Skip a class, fluncking high school I know you taught me better, somehow I never learned Said I was playing with fire, somehoe I never burned You tried to set me straight, somehow I
a bird of prey My stanzas got stamina, ya verses lack vertebrae I heard them say I was a conscious rapper But I'm a monster when I hafta smack the shit
conin to an end /everyday it?s a storm or a flood or tsunami this shit aint the norm we got Katrina and Rita /minds keep collapsing wit tha fires and mud slides I
(We come to you unarmed) We'd rather make our children (We desire to communicate) White Flag Warriors We'd rather make our children We'd rather make
you heard? I love niggas, I love niggas 'cause niggas are me And I should only love that which is me I love to see niggas go through changes I love to
I am a bill, yes I'm only a bill when It's time to ill I get ill and time to chill I chill, my homeboy said this was the d.a.i.s.y. age I take it as
same thang, that's the game I'll be damned if a thang changed, fuck the fame I'll be hustling to make a million Lord, knows ain't no love for us ghetto