Yea! Hypnotize Minds, Jesus. Three 6 Mafia, Lyfe Jennings, goin' down. Life is beautiful man. But niggas don't respect niggas, you know what i'm sayin?.
[Intro: Lyfe Jennings] (Rick Ross talking). It's my time (Rick Ross). It's my time (Finna' lay back on this shit man). (Dade County dope boy). . [Verse 1].
Okay. This what it is now a days right. Little noises and whatnot. I got one though. Ready or not. . We know that, what we reap we sew ,. but we forget how low , we can go ,.
(Verse1). She told me she loved me for the first time. The feelings mutual but the pleasure is all mine. I'm feeling like a king on his throne. Her body's calling me like she's on the phone.
From a brick to a stone, does a feign have a soul? (Oh, Oh). As a kid need a goal, the powder's made of gold (Oh, Oh, Oh). . Getting blowed. Thinkin' I'm so glad that I can rap cause I can't move no dope.
[Chorus]. Everybody loves a winner. Losers only get to lose. Everybody loves a winner. It makes us feel like we're winners too. Everybody loves a winner.
No guts no glory. No pain, no story. Mama mama don worry. Heaven on my mind, forever on my grind. Tell god, sorry. If this ain't heaven where the hell are we.
Everybody wants a mansion and a yacht. Billboard charts they want that number one spot. Even if it means rap, I'm gon' get shot. True entertainment story.
Does it feel like you're never gonna find it?. And does it feel like you're always one step behind it?. And does it feel like you're out in this world alone?.
[Verse 1]. Now I was raised in the projects with no running water. Never really knew my father. Sister was a dancer,. Granddad died of cancer,. Momma was a gambler (uh huh).
Sometimes when Im with you I feel like a mess. no emotion. The smell of your perfume. The scent of your lotion. Floatin through the air, to another world.
[1st Verse:]. [Lyfe:] Well Hello. [Female:] Hey! How you doin'. [Lyfe:] Haven't seen you in a while. [Female:] Yep it's been a while. [Lyfe:] Girl I really missed that smile and that thing you do with your tongue still drives me wild.
Every morning I wake up. make breakfast. send the kids off to school. and everynight. before I go to bed. we all say a prayer for you. Lord, dont let her.
It's that man again. Some people have heard of him as a hustler. Hell, hope live, really. . Street life killed my daddy. Got my momma pregnant in the back of a caddy.
See I'm jealous of your clothes. Cause they touch you more than I do. It kills me sometimes to know. That your toes spend so much time with your shoes.
Alright alright alright. Y'all settle down settle down settle down.. . If you don't know where you are. This is statistics 101. And I'm your teacher. Lyfe Jennings in the flesh baby..
"Stick Up Kid". . Rolling in my 2-door Monte Carlo. Looking for somebody I can borrow. 5 or 10 dollars 'til tomorrow. I'm doing bad ya'll uh-uhn. I just smoked my last pack of cigarettes today.
Feels like I'm in heaven. Rollin' my 67. Cadillac DeVille. Bumpin' that old Sugar Hill. Today I'm living proof. Your worst fear came true. I'm doing alright without you baby.
Yeah. Lights. Camera. . She's on the dance floor grindin'. Poppin' it and riding, her body got a mind of it's own. She bend over like shot gun, bullet in the chamber..
Shorty!. What you mad for?. I don't know too many that go to sleep in Chanel and wake up in Fendi. You know what it was before you hopped inside my Bentley.