song you think you're getting off easy but you're barely getting along playing harder to get, got no issue with the time when your the love of your life
this song you think you're getting off easy but you're barely getting along playing harder to get, got no issue with the time when your the love of your life
a beautiful bliss. [Wale] When you feel like this (Beautiful bliss) When you spill out hits (Beautiful bliss) When you fly as a bitch And you ride with tints And you
elbows When you walk by, compliment you on your toes Heard all the cons now listen to the pros Knew you looked girl that's just the way it goes As if you
do I see what you mean, I feel, my brother's don't listen But how to capitalize, is how my rod is fishin' Deep sea, water, time is gettin' shorter So
don't feel grown up and that's no lie So we party, 'til we die 'Cuz life is much too short for you to not be fly Now other night I be drunk off a gallon
under your skin tone You could call it Christopher Columbus syndrome [Chorus 2x] Is it Obamas nation or an abomination? Is it Obamas nation or an abomination? Is
Yo, you ever go outside at night, look up into the sky, into the big, immense sky?and think to yourself that?s a big sky! Like an inkwell? In a city that
you so hard your arse will hit the floor in Cairo. I know How to take your life and make you die, yo, so watch your fucking step and where you place
there's not much worse than that Except perhaps death Prang is a night that gets darker and darker That light that gets starker and starker Prang is the bends with a capital B Life
my kids Oooh, Just tryna get my point across Where I'm from it's pandamonium and chaos Where I'm from the lights is off, we use matches Where I'm from
grown-up and that's no lie So we party, 'til we die Cuz life is much too short for you to not be fly (Verse 2): Now other night I be drunk off a
Do you ever go outside at night Look up into the sky, into the big, immense sky And think to yourself, "Thats a big sky, like an inkwell." In a city that
in the light of day and in the night for pay, nigga! You my main motherfucker, right? You duck and hide when Pep Love touch a mic Out the back door If you
blockin all attempts Niggaz ain't pimps Tuggin elbows, when you walk by Compliment you on your toes Heard all the cons now listen to the pros Knew you
skin tone, You could call it Christopher Columbus syndrome. [Chorus 2x] Is it Obama's nation? Or an abomination? Is it Obama's nation? Or an abomination? Is
