Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Perfect, artist - Krayzie Bone.
Date of issue: 23.02.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
My Perfect |
I wake up and I can see the sun shining,\nAnd the bright blue sky, natural high I’m vibing (Vibing),\nI’m not evening going acknowledge my problems,\nToday I’m just going to run and hide from them I might dodge them (dodge them),\nIt’s kind of like my better day, finally I can celebrate,\nI’m not even high but I’m Flying (Flying),\nSteady rising watch me elevate, to the clouds and levitate,\nI ain’t even walking; I’m glidin' (glidin'),\nI see the police but they speed on pass me,\nDidn’t even harassed me, waved at me, that was classy (man),\nI see my child hood friend, but he smoking, but I don’t know today it just\nseems like he’s glowing,\nAnd I can’t believe I haven’t heard a gunshot yet (nope),\nI’m feeling good and I haven’t drunk one shot yet,\nSo I say it’s a wonderful day «let's parlay» who’s ready to parlay,\nwith me all day,\nAint nobody gonna breaking my stride, go mess with my vibe, my high, not my day,\n«Perfect» my day, its «Perfect» my day, it’s «Perfect» my day, my «Perfect my day,\nAint nobody gonna breaking my stride, go mess with my vibe, my high, not my day,\n«Perfect» my day, its «Perfect» my day, it’s «Perfect» my day, my «Perfect my day,\nLook up the block and I can see my partners chillin',\nBut they ain’t slanging the rocks, they mentoring all the children,\nTeaching to grow up and be real man, so there aint be no more graffiti on the\nbuildings,\nOr in the city dealings, I heard the Crips, and the bloods drop their rags,\nAnd they decided to stick together «Word Up» I’m glade (for sure),\nThe vice lords, and the disciples are no longer revivals,\nThey realized survival only works when we unite (oh),\nThey say the Mexican, and black man, is (unknown) (Then alright),\nWhite pride co-insides with the African (Man),\nIf I didn’t know better, I swear I probably think I was dead and gone to heaven\n(no better),\nLife is good in the air is, so pleasant, niggas that once were enemies,\nIs my brethren, I don’t even need to smoke weed, I’m not stressin',\nThis is what life supposed to be, my blessin' (blessin'),\nAint nobody gonna breaking my stride, go mess with my vibe, my high, not my day,\nmy «Perfect» my day, its «Perfect» my day, it’s «Perfect» my day, my «Perfect my day,\nAint nobody gonna breaking my stride, go mess with my vibe, my high, not my day,\n«Perfect» my day, its «Perfect» my day, is «Perfect» my day, my «Perfect my day,\n(Ending Chorus)\nIf this is just a dream, let me dream the way I dream,\nLet me see, what I see, let me be what I want to be,\nIt’s my day (day, day), it’s my day (day, day), and it’s my day (day, day),\nit’s my day (day, day),\n«It's my day», Aint nobody gonna breaking my stride, go mess with my vibe,\nmy high, not my day,\n«Perfect» my day, its «Perfect» my day, it’s «Perfect» my day, my «Perfect my day,\nAint nobody gonna breaking my stride, go mess with my vibe, my high, not my day,\n«Perfect» my day, its «Perfect» my day, it’s «Perfect» my day, my «Perfect my day, |