The soundtrack to my life is like CNN first sh*t Images like CNN but worse sh*t I would down the whole Pinot Gris But I'd see the Group Home without the
there ain't no knob Born into picket fences Not into picket lines All this hippie shit's for the sixties Only cliche in our times, but What if one of these days
petty Looking forward To perdeium I got some issues Most of these record execs Are soft as tissues Defecate on they self When they here some I'm gon get
G we show alot of love But in the state of California from Humboldt to Oceanside ya dig But L.A. is where it all happens for the Dub and Thes One All
All for one! One for all!! Make some noise!!! The world has changed!!! The age of blood Let's start the dance We want some more This soundtrack for Judgment
ambulance There's a girl upstairs talkin to plants choppin her hair off, and there's only two days left of Spring Break, how long do these things take
(feat. Twista) [Twista] Damn what happens when the Twista gets high in the Suave House Y'all motherfuckers know who this is Here's some mack shit [Twista
you baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby Some of these days
with the music (We in Fort Greene right now) 'Course we gonna hit you with that Kweli shit [Musiq:] One of these days a change gon' come For you and
There's a girl upstairs talkin to plants choppin her hair off, and there's only two days left of Spring Break, how long do these things take to wear
baby for a thousand years Nothing's gonna touch you in these golden years, gold Golden years, gold whop whop whop Come here baby Some of these days,