(feat. Ron Sexsmith) [Originally by Ron Sexsmith] the day is long too many hours to fill it's alright to let a few minutes spill where's the crime in
this is the one we were hoping for she loves while he lies she held his back all the way now her arms so tired why didn't he stay? this is the one we
pictures and tha haters lookin' mad but the boppers showin' love and I'm signin' autographs Bartender know me and he know I do tha fool E'ry body in my ear and
to say Instead of walking to me she shoulda (walked away) She finds color in the darkest places She finds beauty in the saddest of places She's such a cute [?], head strong city
wantin to watchin meeeeeeee...) She that Ultra Mag and OTAG Spray can sexy (Psss! Psss!) The colors got gang niggaz callin the truth (PSSSS!) Make a madman go chase the life And vacate his faith and
they hate you, go and ask Fifty Yeah, go and ask fifty They love you then they hate you, go and ask fifty Go and ask fifty, hating ass nigga, sweeter
rest of em No congressional reppers, no respectable rappers It's the way we've adapted, don't forget I made it happen The most opinionated city you can make it in And
, no respectable rappers it's the way we've adapted, don't forget I made it happen the most opinionated city you can make it in and still a nigga made
, no respectable rappers It's the way we've adapted, don't forget I made it happen The most opinionated city you can make it in And still a nigga made
host and children How could you think, to conquer his dominion and exist? Coming from abyss, we are this See the black fist, take a kiss And from your
but do-do and that dro Ridgemont 4 is what I claim, blue and red but we don't bang I'll wear my color you wear your color, because it's all about that
t nothing but do-do and that dro Ridgemont 4 is what I claim, blue and red but we don't bang I wear my color you wear your color, because it's all about
microphone and now she's calling me a honey Says I know what I want don't move with thugs We're house parties hip hop and smoking drugs And whoever's
ceilings. This soft is dimming the brightest cities every night at midnight. How can we ask for a blanket and a habitat? How can we ask for a place.
Good Evening Town Folk Country Folk City Folk Rednecks Colors and Spanyards And anything in between [Chorus:] Brand new kicks to match my new outfits
Jewels We be in the spot, main hang up, flirtin' We be surrounded by girls...man and I ain't perpin' All I know is money, cash, hoes like Jay (like Jay) And
these bitches [verse 1 - chingy] Im the wrong balla to flex with Diamond stud earings and neckless And my truck on 26's driving reckless Got a pound yep and
-clamp and setting them down for 7 days and 7 nights you've sewn a cloth copy of your nervous system to a turtle neck and pair tuxedo pants outside the
