on dead end street you got an iron lion sighin' when you're cryin' and life goes on on and on - tomorrow I'll be gone but life goes on so you were
on dead end street you got an iron lion sighin' when you're cryin' and life goes on on and on - tomorrow I'll be gone but life goes on so you were born
this party to my hotel suite (Let's do it, let's do it) Yeah I'm in the Limousine bus, black tint windows Smashin' on the diesel, head-rush from the indo Vegas, they say what goes on
get like that y'all, huh Pour out a little liquor, pour out a little liquor What's that you drinkin' on? Drinkin' on gin, smokin' on blunts and it's on
get like that y'all, huh Pour out a little liquor Pour out a little liquor What's that you drinkin on? Drinkin on gin, smokin on blunts and it's on
Pipe down and swearing. Look, from here on, You'd say nothing wrong. Now try it again. [Roxie Hart] - I was born on... [Velma Kelly] - Come on... You
a milli dashin out there on the Queens half Three major players gettin papers by the layers And those that portray us on the block get rocked like Domateus
on ground with one pivot [Rap] Two players rockin silk blazers and diamonds like glaciers [Nas] Lands with namebrand seats reclinin like in spaceships [Rap] Bodies on
drink get like that y'all, huh Pour out a little liquor Pour out a little liquor What's that you drinkin on? Drinkin on gin, smokin on blunts and it's on
