can turn me up So you can feel it You can turn me up I got this bottle on me Shots on three Can you feel it? (Verse 1- Kid Ink) Yea I could feel it on
pen hits the paper, ink spills and fills, the lines With lyrics that thrills like my dillz Take it on the grilled cheese tour, then I drop it Don't care
nerve ta write a jam that you can swerve ta over tracks so fat, the nickname, Big Bertha It's probably the kid that half the crews have never hearda
Lyrical wizardry dances on MC's like Murray on SC's Never flaunt, now motherfuckers come test me Burnin' everybody hotter than torches at Jamaican parties
, now I'm set Air conditioned cooler system, yo, the tec glisten On a mission, shoot your back out position Found missing, 2-5 deep in prison Kid listen, die on
cry) When we cry, baby, it's like You know ohh, oh, how love goes Come on, say it again When I cry, baby, you cry (Baby) When we cry, baby, it's like
just got fried 'Cause it's a suicide Suicide it's a suicide Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide Suicide it's a suicide Budabuyby, suicide it's a suicide
it's a suicide Suicide it's a suicide Budabuyby Suicide it's a suicide Suicide it's a suicide Budabuyby Suicide it's a suicide Suicide it's a suicide
them sink From the dark hall of my skull, and then at your ink That's a old school metaphorical phrase I should shower and shave, but it's time to get
Yo Yo Yo doodododododo Yo pssh yo Yo park the jeep on the street of the Sunset Marquis Autograph sign and pass wit a gold tip sharpee Permanent ink
it rain as I put em in pain God damn, it's hard bein' the Kane Give it to me, get up Come on, uh Give it to me, come on Give it to me, yeah Put in
"He's got a bad cough, wants to get it paid off" Look out kid, it's somethin' you did God knows when but you're doin' it again You better duck down
no chance to grow it's like i'll never ever land there's always too much sun or too much snow i get slow days and no days i get rusty and it's hard
drinks in the air http://www.hiphopsonglyrics.com/ray-j-feat-kid-ink-drinks-in-the-air-lyrics [Kid Ink] yeah, i got a stack on me might just throw it
Keep it 100 I would take all of you combined Kid Ink but I do it big, plus size [Hook] G-G-Get it how I live it, come faster than I could spend it (spend it
surroundings, underground and it's pounding, like pregnancies, with the expectancy of three times three, use my mental nine to climb like gladiator on wall, on