| Ay man let me ask you somethin man
|
| You ever have one of them days where you felt like
|
| you mighta got rid of all the bad seeds in your life?
|
| Y’knahmean like you just got your paycheck
|
| Paid off a car note or somethin
|
| Just jumped out the shower feelin fresh than a muh’fucka
|
| Witcha good shoes on, y’knahmtalkinbout?
|
| You mean like, paid off a Cadillac car note?
|
| Like a Cadillac, like you ready to throw a party
|
| Like call e’rybody you know, don’t even plan it, just do it
|
| In Compton we call that «spur of the moment»
|
| Well let’s do it, spur of the moment, whattup?
|
| Well you can bring the drinks a little mo' my way
|
| More I say, on another hot sunny Cali-for-nye day
|
| Just touched down, called up my 8−1-8
|
| Fo' a date with some other bust downs
|
| And I cruised up the block, car losed up the top
|
| I take the breeze, quick break the trees
|
| Feel good as we flippin through the Robb Repo’t
|
| My baby momma ain’t trippin on child suppo’t
|
| Because she can’t support that garbage, she should come pay homage
|
| When we pair 'em, we gon' share 'em, when I’m finished we all switch
|
| I ain’t really got the time, yo I’m chillin with Luda-
|
| -cris stop and twist the buddha got me feelin like this is it
|
| If we gon' party, we gon' sip, we got a bar
|
| We all in shape, we gon' go far, you can’t stop the car
|
| We on the freeway, if you get out you burnt
|
| You woulda thought you woulda learned me when my hair was all permed
|
| I think y’all bullshittin with it dawg
|
| It’s on tonight, get licked, get gone tonight
|
| And for once, in my life, everything’s gonna be, alright
|
| G’d up, my mind is freed up
|
| From the day, through the night, everything’s gonna be, alright
|
| Arabian Spruce, Seagram’s bumpy and juice
|
| We used to bag and then truce, we used to sag and get loose
|
| Not the kind of cats that would jump in your bag for your jewels
|
| But to put some money in it for your drink and your shoes
|
| We get the News like MTV, every ten to the hour
|
| We play Mario Brothers, we eat the 'shroom and get power
|
| Now eat your sour powers, and use your dental floss
|
| What does bein mental cost? |
| If you ain’t knowin you already lost
|
| So stay with me, and let’s get tipsy
|
| Rememberin the days on the block sippin whiskey
|
| Runnin 'round grinnin, runnin 'round sinnin
|
| Gettin lit, then I wonder why my head kept spinnin
|
| But I’m all grown up now, less throwin up now
|
| Record blowed up, so my hood throwed up
|
| Now let’s break loose cause your boy’s arrived
|
| And tonight we gon' celebrate bein alive riiiiight
|
| It’s just one of those days, without a care in the world
|
| You ain’t gotta look mean, I know you care for your girl
|
| But she’s lookin this way and I’m gonna come get her
|
| Fresh haircut, so I’m feelin quite kipper
|
| Can’t nothin go wrong cause my strap’s on my back
|
| And if fools wanna scrap then my tool will attack
|
| But forget the click-clack, ain’t no need for the steel
|
| Just a straight house party and some meat on the grill
|
| If it’s Los Angeles, watch a boss handle biz
|
| I’mma put this on my kids, stupid it’s an outfit
|
| If you ain’t been around the world keep yo' mouth zipped
|
| Cause I do wind-age and elevation
|
| You see I’m not normal and I’m not a homo
|
| I’m mo' apt to shoot a porno with you in cornrows
|
| And call it «More Hoes: Volume 5, Volume 6»
|
| And show it in the back of my truck, at the picnic
|
| — repeat 2X |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Spur Of The Moment , by - Ludacris. Song from the album The Red Light District, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп