Woke up this morning with a smile
Today the world won't won't won't bring me down
I called up all my fam to spice up the jam
We so fly with no wings
Damn lets do this thing
As soon as we hit the spot
There's always this hot shot
Bragging non-stop about what he don't got
« I got a magic stick with tricks to bring you chicks to heaven »
Stop fronting' son!
When you can barely handle one
With your pants on fire
You think you fly
You got a car
And bought the bar
Flossin' your ice
To get some booty tonite right?
10 shots later, and you ain't looking better
But, ooh, wait! DAMN! Is that your friend?
Wait Wait Wait Wait
It's a shame
Shit's insane
You get to keep it Jiggy baby
You got your Colt 45, I got my 2 zigzags
But if you don't ease back,
it's the road you gon' be hitting' Jack!
I, I, Ayyaaya
Had the blues, but now I'm cool
I'm getting loose in my boots
Have my budda
And my music
And my people
Alright
Ain't nobody messin' with my mood tonite
Stop, with all that stress you bring
I got nuff' trouble just tryin' do my thing
See my vision's too expensive
And my mission's too ambitious
For an African refugee to globally hit the top
But if you really want to know the depth of my thoughts,
Listen, let me break it down raw:
We gotta get even,
The innocent's bleeding
While deamons be living
In the garden of eden
The cops are deceiving
The leaders be eating
While children be dying of hunger
Bullets are poppin'
The bombing ain't stoppin'
My people are droppin'
Straight in a Coffin
Reality is haunting
We ain't doin' nothin'
We gotta get stronger
Wait Wait Wait Wait
It's a shame
Shit's insane
You get to keep it Jiggy baby
You got your Colt 45, I got my 2 zigzags
But if you don't ease back,
it's the road you gon' be hitting' Jack!
I, I, Ayyaaya
Had the blues, but now I'm cool
I'm getting loose in my boots
I got my people
And my budda
And my music
Alright
Ain't nobody messin' with my mood tonite
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