The Life
• Written by Communikaze
Im finally writing rhymes now
steady dropping dimes now ooh chile
tote you like a bag of nickels, get clowned
Turn that frown upside down
You jokers get played like poker
Im on a high with this strait roll on
Imma stroll on
And get my swerve on
got my nerve on
Im turned on
Lets turn up
drink in my cup
lets toast it up
Its time to celebrate, What's up?
//
See my girls coming got nothing
but love for them
Not street walking, strait talking
Eyes gawking, now they hawking
They coming...get ready for them
//
(Chorus 2x)
[Coming from Cali
might sound a little valley
but you got it twisted up Im from the hood
so whats up, Im bout it bout it
We a little rowdy cause we like to party, hey
Thats how LA be]
//
(talk through the down beat when loop begins)
Party crunk and going beats is booming
Subwoofers in the back
We screaming where the party at?
We looming in the here and now
This is where its going down
Is the roof on fire in this mother lover
Its hot in here
//
Twisting and shaking and moving
she grooving he grooving
Showing and proving
in LA this how we be doing
This is the way to spend a night
We so hype we looking tight
So many piece of eye candy, in here I like
Moving through the crowd in stealth mode
Looking for mi amour to take to me abode
Ill be darn ain't no harm in wanting to
Don't let that sweet face fool you
Get used like a tool
(Chorus to end of loop)
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Communikaze
Member since January 2 2016