black and blues, I' m shivering because I wondered what you'd think, if I didn't break, and made a change for you It feels like, the first time, that
and black and blues, I' m shivering because I wondered what you'd think, if I didn't break, and made a change for you It feels like, the first time,
wishin upon a star Finally realizing who the fuck we are When I penetrate, it's been withstandin, faded would it be the greatest MC of all time When
right) Real niggaz don't budge When Mail Man got his time he shot birds at the judge (Yeah) I'm knee deep in the game So when it's time to read up, I'
for it's time so they can see it as music not a crime I hope to bring a shine to this industry but time is all that we can count on and those of you supporting
corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and
beat call my one time I'm so fashon, I'm divine I'm so famous I'm so sweet I'm so neat I can't be beat call my one time I'm so fashon, I'm divine i got
way beyond my darkest fear Don't know where I am or where I start The trail in between is way too far Where do I begin? I've always counted all my blessings
again. Oh sweet thing, sweet thing My, my, my, my, my sweet thing And I will raise my hand up Into the night time sky And count the stars That
ever more flyer paper Realize that five-star 'tellies are even greater Terry-cloth robes, elegance, movie shit Heated-up marble floors with jacuzzis in it First
thirteen daughters, so now we never run out of water My skin layered in diamonds and sage Left alone and confused, forces enslaved by days Time keeps
on the horn with 'bout thirty years on your conscience I'm watchin' brothers disappear, it's appallin' Some dudes had just only a year of ballin' Counter
If You're walking the stairs in July Riding from beyond The 7 Horsemen would arrive before the dawn Servants of the count, when Abigail was born the first time
You're walking the stairs in July Riding from beyond The 7 Horsemen would arrive before the dawn Servants of the count, when Abigail was born the first time
: Wind is in the east Stare at us eyes in wonder Like beggars at a feast We can't even, count the number What you gonna do? Send them table scraps we
all gain That's why I got a license Loc dapslyrics They say I can't do nothin but smoke over the counter dope Yeah, if you love to smoke, put your blunts
Chorus] I'm the life of the party (Every time I show up) I'm the life of the party (Every time I blow up) I'm the life of the party (Every time I show
first I wasn't gonna go dippin Then I said dame look at all these bitches I went inside couldnt believe my eyes Snatch up four fly bitches, time to ride