| Baby it’s like good fun
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| Wholesome and bright
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| Old and young
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| Twilight or day
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| Can always behave
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| Workin' your play till it’s done
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| Attitudes shinin' like diamonds or glowin'
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| I’m knowin'
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| Open chakras and all that it’s showin'
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| She called back, I’m happy and I ate good
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| I got an eighth of that fungus gonna take it at the G&E Lake could…
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| You roll that window down please?
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| Share my brand new tunes with them inner town G’s
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| Now
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| Let’s bring the west coast back
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| Vocals? |
| come away since backpacks
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| And chasin' them rats
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| Burnin' incense stacks
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| Turnin' in them tracks to Amoeba
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| A little cash for PETA
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| Before I have my senorita
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| And she had her little feet up
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| And we heat up
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| Back seat of my beat up.
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| Red Acura
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| After the cinema shot
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| And I’mma capture the feel
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| With my pen and then rock it for my friends
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| Drop gems
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| Thoughts stem from my life
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| And ain’t him
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| Baby it’s like good fun
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| Wholesome and bright
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| Old and young
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| Twilight or day
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| Can always behave
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| Workin' your play till it’s done
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| Music to ears is like sun rays
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| Stories are told in tons of ways
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| We gon get bold
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| We gon get brave
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| We gon get wiser with age
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| Take a snap shot
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| Mental picture
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| If you got that
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| Camera Kodak
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| Know that time is stackin' up
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| On they own back
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| Memories I own that
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| Activities I did
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| Exposures as a kid
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| Experience the love momma live
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| Daddy did too
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| My little brother, come now, Jamal man
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| I miss you
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| This world is a gift who.
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| Ever would have thought
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| Through a crystal ball, we ballin'
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| See what I saw
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| Travel places and spaces I’ve been has been raw
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| Can I say Milky Way and mean anything at all?
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| This galaxy is a sail boat
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| Motivate, show and tell
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| Made fun with this crew that I got
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| All the puss that’s been stabbed
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| And the shows that’s been rocked
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| I made a little money
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| But I spend a lot more
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| Cash flow
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| I gotta keep this free movin' fresh
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| Wider swing low
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| Till that chariot comes
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| Sweet chariot come
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| And carried us away
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| When I’m done
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| Take me to the sky, view the sun
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| It’s beautiful
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| And we doin' it for fun
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| Now I always been free
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| Some say doin' me
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| But I’ve been doin' me wrong
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| For way to long
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| I used to be a fiend for nicotine
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| Alcohol, I’m gettin' clean
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| Don’t gotta be wasted every time I hit the scene
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| Tryin' to have a good time while
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| Bein' straight laced
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| So I can look into the mirror and not hate my face
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| For damaging this tempo
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| I’ve been blessed to be given
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| Tryin' to turn down this tempo on this mess that I’m livin'
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| Like shadow boxin' every time that we go and play a show
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| I just don’t know
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| If I’mma stay sober or if I’mma go back
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| Tryin' to get myself together while they gettin' tore back
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| But a day at a time
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| I’m gonna stay on my grind
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| It’s like double L
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| Double A on mind
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| If you see me with a drink gettin' wild in the place
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| Don’t think less of me if there’s a smile on my face
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| Freshly dressed like fifty bucks
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| I feel like a million, bobbin' and weavin' in the scenein'
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| Feelin' so good, don’t wake me up if I’m dreamin'
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| Positive vibes don’t thrive like they used ta
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| Over the feelin' when you livin' the moment pushin' plans
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| And the motion feel like a good high don’t it?
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| Damn, what a drag when people pull you in the past
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| When the present is so pleasant
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| Yo right here is where it’s at
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| Yo, life’s a gamble like slot machines
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| Grab a hold, take a stand
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| Let it take you for a spin, expand
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| You don’t give if you don’t put in
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| I don’t know about you
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| But I ain’t got no choice but to win
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| See when you’re gone, you’re leavin' everything
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| Got jewels, but they’re stones in the end
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| Can’t take 'em home when you’re blowin' in the wind
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| Get your weight up under load light ends
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| Drop hate for your life within
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| Legends did it again |