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This is my story, this is my song
If you feel it, muthafucka, you can't go wrong
To the screw-face niggaz, whatchu on?
Get off that, get a goal and focus dawg
See, I'm what you need, you fiendin' now
Ask around and I'll bet you figure out
How to zone and control your future while
Yeah, I think I'm in the future too
I'm unlike fools, who precede the jewels
To be like them, I be like who
I be like me, Mr. K-i-d S-o-l-o D-o-l-o
See the lord adore me
He met me half way
'No guts, no glory' I always say
So until I reach what I came here to find
Along with inner peace, life will always be a grind
One day I'll be what the world want me to be
I was born to be super duper Scott
The one bad bitches call super duper lame
Now super duper fame gives me super duper brains
86 to Cape, but I'm super duper high
Soarin' passed the moon I'm super duper lonely... guy
(Chorus)
Down and out, so I'm out and down and looking for a substance to drown in, hey
Down and out, so I'm out and down and looking for a substance to drown in
(Chorus)
For even in hell, I still have faith
To one day be free with my father at the gates
But make no mistakes, I'll show you what time takes
To be a success on earth, mixed with all the hate
I stand on my pivot, my life you could not live it
For the things that I've seen have been too damn explicit
But soon you will get it on a CD with some credits
I provide my grind, mixed with no edits
They say they don't want me when I'm fucked up and forgotten
Until I rise up amongst the evils tryin' to stop 'em
Slow down bitch, my money is what I'm clockin'
I'm tick-tockin'
Once I start, I ain't stopping
Such bullshit that my soul deal wit
When my room's dim lit
I pray to God help with, uh
My endeavors and any kind of weather
Hoes be pleather fake so I erase 'em out my sim
Now do you want to be him?
Think twice, you commit suicide tryin' to read my mind
Now do you want to be him?
Think twice, you commit suicide tryin' to read my mind
Down and out, Hey
Down and out, out
(Chorus) x 4
Down and out (repeat x 4)
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Heads up, nigga
Walle
Play it back
Emile
Off jump, boo, cudi get ya funk
Hit ya in your head then it work it to your rump
Hate a nigga scared, hey leave him off stump
They gotta like a nigga
Call me Obama
Not a hype beast while you beast for the hype
Yea I'm the underdog, story of my life
Matter fact I dreamed that I lived twice
Once as a slave who imagined bein' free
And made it out happy for his family and his seed
And now me, you can call me mister friendly
One life to live, but no actin' on my nigga Friendy
Can't stand evil bitches when they befriend me
All they do is envy and plot up on my loins
I give you options, baby flip a coin
You get McDonalds, forget the sirloin
Hatin' my mackin', they askin'
Is there any love
in this world?
Is there any love
in this world?
Is there any love
in this world of voice?
Is there any love
in this world?
[Walle]
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Gimme more, uh, uhh
C'mon feel the noise, don't stop the boys,
They get wild wild wild, wild wild wild
Step it up, let your neck snap back,
Uh, saddle up baby-girl put your hair back,
Hurry up, barkeep, keep the brew comin',
Tryin' to drank 'till my back start slumpin',
Like old man, live by the old rules,
Fought all the steps infront of the old fools,
Got me nowhere, nigga, it's a different time,
Fuck '08, niggas thinkin' '09,
I take a look behind,
Niggas can't form a line,
Like Kindergarten waitin' for the water fountain,
Standin' up, said, arms crossed, poutin',
Scott Mescudi, boys they was doubtin' him,
'Till they Googled me and found that Imeem,
They love a dooder, they love me I mean,
I can't believe how I had a dream of Martin King,
But they ain't takin' me out on no balcony.
(Feel the noise, don't stop the boys,
They battle-ow-ow, wow-wow-wow)
Stand up, put your arms to the cieling man,
Show skin, baby-girl, yeah, I'm a fan,
Won't do you wrong, like a pushover,
See Cudi ridin' through, better pull over,
Like I got blue, red lights shinin' 'round,
But if I see the man, slowly put the club down,
"How you doin' Officer? Nice moustache",
Dunkin Donut eatin' muthafuckas hatin', damn(?),
I get my speed-racer on,
Playin' ray-cash, get my Cleveland city on,
Brooklyn to Cali, jet-lagged and all,
There's still enough time to hit the mall,
Shit, one wish when I'm deceased,
Bury me in 501 and 10 deep,
And please keep the bapes on the feet,
So I can watch the devil ice-grill me,
Haha, yeah, how you like a nigga now?,
I'm it like the clown,
And Cudi get (Wild wild wild)
I get (Wild wild wild)
Back, back up in the mix like that,
How y'all feel?,
How y'all feel?,
Y'all a'ight?,
That's right,
And it's like that Plain-Pat,
Holla at me.
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Alright, run it
I never gave a fuck
I never a fuck about what niggas thought about me
I mean I did, but like fuck it you know what I'm sayin?
You gon' love me man
You gon' love me man
They can't comprehend
Or even come close to understanding him
I guess if I was boring they would love me more
Guess if I was simple in the mind
Everything would be fine
Maybe if I was jerk to girls
Instead of being nice and speaking kind words
Then maybe it would be ok to say then
I wasn't a good guy to begin with
But my mind is all crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy...
They got me thinking I ain't human,
Like I came in from above, above, above, above...
Feelin' like a airplane in the sky
But then they say I'm crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy...
They got me thinking I ain't human,
Like I came in from above, above, above, above...
Feelin' like a bird sittin' high high
(chorus)
I be that man on the moon
I'm that man on the moon
And imma do what I do
So do you hey hey
I be posted with my blunt and a brew my dude
I'm that man on the moon
I'm up up on the moon
(chorus)
Feels like I
I'm gonna play all my stuff for everybody
You know and all my people give me feedback
You know and they be like
Yo!
Yo, why
Why your shit sound so different?
You know what I'm sayin'?
Why, why your
Why you shit like on anotha le-
Why your shit sound so different?
Like it's a bad thing!?!
And I be like,
Why not? Nigga!
Close my eyes, high in the dark
It's a curtain call, come one come all
All I do is try to make it simple
The ones that make it complicated
Never get congratulated
I'm somethin' different, all aspects
Don't want a woman just to love her assets
I still wife her up even with her flat chest
The type to get hurt
But that's the past tense
My mind is all hazy, hazy, hazy, hazy...
I be thinkin' that I'm all,
Cause they used to call me lame, lame, lame, lame...
My swag was a little different
But then my mind is hazy, hazy, hazy, hazy...
I be thinkin' that I'm all,
But they the ones who lame, lame, lame, lame...
I got the last laugh nigga nigga
(chorus)
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Plain Pat, What up?
My heart thump not from being nervous
Sometimes I'm thinking God made me special here on purpose
So all the while 'til I'm gone make my words important so
If I slip away, if I die today the last thing you remember won't
Be about some apple bottom jeans with the boots with the fur
Baby how I dream of being free since my birth
Cursed but the demons I confronted would disperse
Have you ever heard of some shit so real
Beyond from the heart, from the soul you can feel
(Chorus)
And if I die before I wake, I pray the lord my soul to take
But please don't cry, just know that I have made these songs for you
And if I die before I wake I pray the lord my soul to take
Cause I'm ready for the funeral
(Chorus)
My mind runs I can never catch it even if I got a head start
God please tell me I am feeling so alone way
I don't need to worry cause I know the world'll feel this nigga
Blessing in disguise but I am not hiding who I am open your eyes bro
If I ever met you, I appreciate the love yo
Girls that I dated, it's ok I am not mad yo
Unless you stabbed me in the heart, no love ho, this shit is so ill
Play it back from the top if you recognize real
(Chorus x2)
(I'm ready for the funeral, I'm ready for the funeral)
(I'm ready for it, I'm ready for it)
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(Kid Cudi Vs Crookers)
[ Kid Cudi:]
Day and night (what, what)
I toss and turn, I keep stressing my mind, mind (what, what)
I look for peace but see I don't attain (what, what)
What I need for keeps this silly game we play, play
Now look at this (what, what)
Madness to magnet keeps attracting me, me (what, what)
I try to run but see I'm not that fast (what, what)
I think I'm first but surely finish last, last
[Chorus:]
Cuz day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone through the day and night
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
Day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone, some things will never change (never change)
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
[Kid Cudi:]
Hold the phone (what, what)
The lonely stoner, mr. solo doe low (what, what)
He's on the move can't seem to shake the shade (what, what)
Within his dreams he see's the life he made, made
The pain is deep (what, what)
A silent sleeper you won't hear a peep, peep (what, what)
The girl he wants don't see no one into (what, what)
It seems the feelings that she had are through, through
[Chorus:]
Cuz day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone through the day and night
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
Day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone, some things will never change (yeah) (never change)
The lonely loner seems to free his(yeah) mind at night (at, at, at night)
[Kid Cudi:]
Slow moe, (what, what)
When the temple slows up and creates that new, new (what, what)
He seems alive though he is feeling blue (what, what)
The sun is shining man he's super cool, cool
The lonely nights (what, what)
They fade away he slips into his white nights (what, what)
He smokes a clip and then he's on the way (what, what)
To free his mind in search of,
To free his mind in search of,
To free his mind in search of,
[Chorus:]
Cuz day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone through the day and night
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
Day and night
The lonely stoner seems to free his mind at night
He's all alone, some things will never change (never change)
The lonely loner seems to free his mind at night (at, at, at night)
At, at, at night
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(performed by Crookers feat. KiD CuDi)
Ix-nay on the bullshit man
When I roll back to Clever
I can't believe them
Sounds of the nonbelievers, outcasts
Till I'm in dirt before it did hurt
Now I can overstand how you could dismiss and front on
Ask me how I feel about the ones with closed eyes
My words how I feel exactly
Aw fuck that
I don't give a damn about "ne" one
Hater talkin' down
Don't be afraid at all y'all
All I ask of y'all is to please
Embrace the martian
Embrace the martian
I come in peace
But I need y'all rockin' me
Me
Please
Embrace the martian
And this is how it sounds
Embrace the martian
Embrace the martian
I come in peace
But I need y'all rockin' me
Me
Please
Embrace the martian
And this is how it sounds
See I must tell you all now
Keep on acting funny
Who am me?
I am here to change that
How you're thinking of them and it's startin'
I am here to show you how it feels to be new
Look at what I made you god to teach you
Honest been insecure cool
And you are cool
Brought a heavy, heavy amount some
Malarkey mixed with carbide
Sorry to admit it dawg
Don't be afraid at all y'all
All I ask about y'all is to please
Embrace the martian
Embrace the martian
I come in peace
But I need y'all rockin' me
Me
Please
Embrace the martian
And this is how it sounds
Embrace the martian
Embrace the martian
I come in peace
But I need y'all rockin' me
Me
Please
Embrace the martian
And this is how it sounds
Licensed to ill
I promise I won't turn the whole world to Cloverfield
On the real, yeah I will
I'll destroy it and then rebuild
Just for thrills
Sometimes you got to do it
Sometimes you show the tough love
No one is above what you are here and now dude
No matter who else included
I'm saluted
I'm saluted
No matter who else included
I'm saluted( Yeah, Yeah)
I'm saluted
Oh
Whether you appeal
Or not
This is the real
Real recognized real
You
You are me
Like it or not
And I
I am you-o-o-o
Embrace the martian
Embrace the martian
I come in peace
But I need y'all rockin' me
Me
Please
Embrace the martian
And this is how it sounds
Embrace the martian
Embrace the martian
I come in peace
But I need y'all rockin' me
Me
Please
Embrace the martian
And this is how it sounds
Oooo
Oooo
And this is how it sounds
In my mind
Ooooo
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(Chorus)
Goin' back to Honolulu
Just to get that, that Maui Wowie, that Maui Wowie
Goin' back to Honolulu
Just to get that, that Maui Wowie, that Maui Wowie
(And I'm so high) And I'm so high
(And I'm so high) And I'm so high
(And I'm so high) And I'm so high
(And I'm so high) And I'm so high
Yeah, back up in the mix
Aloha nigga, Cudi lookin' for a fix
Got enough dough, just to take a trip
To get a little pinch of the Maui Wowie
Oh man, here we go again
If you ever get a chance, smoke it with a friend
Me n' Pat on a mission to get
Lifted like John Legend and shit
Get Lifted
Let's get Lifted
What you gon' cop
Maybe a dub, maybe a zo
No matter what you cop, you should smoke it 'til it's gone
Walkin' on the beach with the sand between your feet
And all the Hawaiian girls sing to the beat
'Hey, What it do boo?'
'You smoke? Good.'
'Yeah, me too'
Livin' in paradise, all through the night
And even in the day smoke 'til I can't see
What can I say, nuthin' like this in the world home-ay
Make you feel great, you forget you in the states
You might relocate, so you smoke all the Maui Wowie you could take
Like (inhale sound)
Goin' back to Honolulu
Just to get that, that Maui Wowie, that Maui Wowie
Goin' back to Honolulu
Just to get that, that Maui Wowie, that Maui Wowie
(And I'm so high) And I'm so high
(And I'm so high) And I'm so high
(And I'm so high) And I'm so high
(And I'm so high) And I'm so high
Uh-uh
I know, I know, I know
I really need to go, go, go, go, go, go
Really need to go, go
Really need to go, go, go
Man, I need Maui Wowie
I smoke that Maui Wowie
I need Maui Wowie
I smoke that Maui Wowie
I know, I know, I know
You really need to go, go
You really need to go, go, go
Man, I need Maui Wowie
I smoke that Maui Wowie
(Fart sound, then laughter)
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You sit and think about,
How you can hit the scene.
Take one look inside,
Your mirror clear to see.
You need to find yourself,
As honest as can be...
There must be 50 ways to make a record.
Now Don't get wrapped into,
The hype and what they think.
This shit ain't rocket science,
And the scene changes with beats.
And now you ask yourself,
How you want to be seen...
There must be 50 ways to make a record.
He's up inside the clubs,
They like to lean and rock. Oh,
Stands around and looks intrigued by what he saw.
Now he askes me,
How he can make hit songs to reach the top...
There must be 50 ways to make a record.
50 ways to make a record.
You got talent and,
Your soul cannot be bought.
He looked and smiled at me,
And told me "Thanks alot."
See I could use your help...
And would you please explain about the 50 ways...
It's kind of easy,
If you have a open mind.
This game is more than,
Spending money and fucking dimes.
It's all within your words,
Some shit that outlives time.
There must be 50 ways to make a record.
50 ways to make a record...
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Focus baby don't look at me
See right through me
Understand my heartbeat
Murmurs to mock your rhythm
Yeah, my nuts, the other girls want em,
But they can't have
At least for the moment
I'm with you there could be people around
I'm just focused on you
You can sip chardonnay and imma have myself a brew
I'm a country ass nigga baby
You know how I roll
Your face, never seen something more perfect
You dance in my mind like justice
I know you listening back like damn bro
Laid back so gentle like the violins
Lay on the beat and we don't have to be discreet
Can I have a taste? absolutely!
Your my sweet tangerine lets make a smoothie
But baby all jokes aside
My heart beats faster when you open your thighs
I'm just ready slide ride and glide
Whenever baby whenever baby whenever baby
However
Whenever however you want me girl you got me (wooh hoo hoo wooh hoo hoo)
Whenever however you want me boo it's me and you babe me and you
Whenever however you want me girl you got me (wooh hoo hoo wooh hoo hoo)
Whenever however you want me boo it's me and you babe me and you
Whenever however you want me girl you got me (wooh hoo hoo wooh hoo hoo)
Whenever however you want me boo it's me and you babe me and you
Whenever however you want me girl you got me (wooh hoo hoo)
Whenever however you want me boo it's me and you babe me and you
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Damn girl...
Where did you learn to do all that?
Ay, can I tell you somethin'?
Listen.
[Verse 1]
Girl the sex was crazy (crazy)
Better yet amazing (amazing)
Don't be sad (don't be sad)
I ain't going nowhere (going nowhere)
Let's just lay and talk (lay and talk)
Girl I know you feel it (feel it)
This chemistry that we got (we got)
So don't be shy (don't be shy)
I ain't going nowhere (going nowhere)
I'm here for the night (for the night)
So move closer, bring your body to mine
Let me hold you right (hold you right)
Don't be mad, I ain't going nowhere (going nowhere)
I'ma sleep here by your side (by your side)
[Chorus 2x]
You probably think I'm shady girl I know, but I
Ain't gon' fuckin' bounce (fuckin' bounce)
I'm feeling you, I wanna get to know you so
Let's have pillow talk (pillow talk)
[Verse 2]
When I saw you after my show (after my show)
Your friends were acting like hoes (acting like hoes)
But you were different (you were different)
You weren't impressed (weren't impressed)
By all my money (all my money)
Or fancy shit (fancy shit)
Girl your skin is so smooth (skin is so smooth)
And you smell good just like some new shoes (just like my Bathing Apes)
I see you smiling (see you smiling)
Is that a sign (that a sign)
That you feeling me too? (me too)
Girl I hope so...
[Chorus]
You probably think I'm shady girl I know, but I
Ain't gon' fuckin' bounce (fuckin' bounce)
I'm feeling you, I wanna get to know you so
Let's have pillow talk (pillow talk)
So move closer bring your body to mine
Just like my Bathing Apes...
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Lord help me out
Save my soul
Need to find a new route
I don't even hear what other niggas talking about
Call me a hipster as long as you're a listener
Label me what you like
I'm close to my victory
Dozed in the fight
When I open my eyes somehow seeing night
Beyond trying to see what being rich feel like
Six-figure checks, for my mom for peace
Everybody wants to stick on me like leech
Take my blood
Give fake love
'Till I turn them down
I'm the one that who changed...bro..?
That's why I don't call 'cause when I was starving
You wasn't at all...around
Now I gotta shut shit down
Be a man pick friends all selective now
You're cool, you're cool, fuck you
And to the bitch that's on ya fuck you too
Try to shine now everyone knows Kid Cudi slipped up and loved them hoes
We all make mistakes...yes
No worries I just kill a bitch with success
While she at home stressed out eating ice cream
I'm at the Grammys living out a nice dream
No bitch on arm, just my words and my stoner charm
With my dimples deep I smile at peace
'Cause I went out and got what most y'all seek
Now I'm the one you meet
Who throws you the peace sign, not one eye met
And this is just the first step
God walks with me, but I'm still vexed
Oh, how could this be?
All this time, I've lived vicariously
Who's gonna save my soul now?
Who's gonna save my soul now?
How will my story ever be told now?
How will my story be told now?
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Ayyy, what it do my dude
I'm livin life dawg what about you
And ine even gatta tell a lie
My swag, my steez gatta nigga sky high
So I'm, watchin my moves
From the shoes on the cool beat
Damned if a nigga aint high to the roof
Pimp tight get it right homey more or less
Gatta thank god I'm fresh
Oh I rearrange faces when I drop,
I'm super duper cudi,
Candy paint the rag top
Can't nobody even tell me I'm sippin when I lean
Forgive me to my fans,
I'm country till decease
Pleaseee,
I stay up on my creep so to come up
Gatta look the part superstar, no stunnas
I'm the censorship that make you think I lost my mind
I'm the only nigga that could watch the sun and don't go blind
She fine as she wannabe
But she wanna check though
Dodging and popping pictures,
Like the hoes was working with the law
Back at shaker pictures, tryna play me to the left
Now I pick the hoes I want,
And give my niggas what is left
I don't kno if it's the name or the bape gum bottoms
Keep them on sleep them 501's
You can't knock em
Use ta have the honda with the 30 day tags
That was in the past
NOW I'm bout to throw em on the JAG
Ayyy, what it do my dude
I'm livin life dawg what about you
And ine even gatta tell a lie
My swag, my steez gatta nigga sky high
So I'm, watchin my moves
From the shoes on the cool beat
Damned if a nigga aint high to the roof
Pimp tight get it right homey more or less
Gatta thank god I'm fresh
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Yea
[Verse 1]
Whoa, Nellie, I don't even think they ready
They flow is too shitty, not me I can't get wit it
Gon wit it, Kid Cudi the illi, rep my city
In the navy blue Cutlass, no roof above him
Hoes, they love em, model girls I cut and fuck em
Hey, I rep that double-O, you ain't on the ho
I got my man Chip the Rip, wit a Spanish bitch takin' flicks
And she gon take a lick, yea mami
Later on we gettin' sushi, mami eatin' edamame
West coast so I'm ghost, holla at my nigga Travie
We wheelin', pick up the Heroes or the Gym Class topping
The charts with the art that exhibits couldn't exhibit
The grizzle, I live it, run passed the timid livin'
In the bubble, keep the number when I mumble (?)
Wit skill, red-rum them trynna figure out him
Baptize myself in the river of Henn-essy
[Chorus 2x]
Open up your heart and
You will understand me
Fall into the music
And let yourself go
[Verse 2]
Go, go (?)
Do you (?) you shall receive wit a sea
Deep in the realm if you felt like you were alone, no fair
Salute the underdog, I am here in the clear
Over there, niggas ain't diff, what if
I was them, I would be a symbol of dopeness
Will ever, ever be my aura
Steve Urkel nigga lookin' for a Laura
Proceed, I am the one, to cliche, you call me Neo
If anything dope has arrived rap wise as far as overall killin'
Body, embody him (?) to accommodate the (?)
My heart is titanium alloy
So if you come up with ploys to destroy my passion
I'mma tell you now you are better off passin'
Stop writin' checks that your ass can't cash in, bro...
[Chorus 3x]
Yea, yea, yo, yo
Plain Pat what up?
Emile what up?
Dot Da Genius what up?
Rob Walker what up?
Wale what up?
Travis what up?
88 what up?
KanYe what up?
SK what up?
My nigga Hawk what up?
10.Deep what up?
Choo Choo what up?
My nigga Ritz what up?
My nigga Zully what up?
Pitbull what up?
Big Poe what up?
Mickey Factz what up?
Kidz in the Hall what up?
Brooklyn what up?
Cleveland what up?
Cincinnati what up?
Columbus what up?
Toledo what up?
Ohio what up?
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Verse 1:
I come from Cleveland
Ya'll can really hear it now.
Hit 'em like comic books,
Kaboom powpow
Into a girl's mind spitfineawinedine,
I keep two phone, sidekick for bad dimes.
And a topical question is why im so chill,
girls don't understand, he aint even made a mill.
They say I'm complexed just like the magazine,
I wear my closet complex like a magazine.
Bridge:
"I get in their head, They don't even see my bread.
Oh so, oh so fly cool as I wanna be, one hell of a guy."
I keep 'em short, sweet, thick and petite,
Ridin' alongside in my Cutlass Supreme.
I'm from a place where old school's are common,
gotta explain everytime I'm rhymin' I be.
Chorus:
"I be all day rollin' in my whip got my sippin' cup out on the low.
I keep two pretty woman by my side I'm cooler than a pull up wit hoes
And I say,
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I'm cool.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I'm leanin'.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I'm cool.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is my my city."
Verse 2:
Yup yuppers smile all the time while,
I chop it up like Michael Watt's slow talk style.
So the girlies can really catch all my accent,
and the double O got her own accent.
Some niggas sell drugs to provide for they fam,
some niggas sell CD's up out they trunk man.
Some niggas they go to school for that high learnin',
I play the O'Jays while I'm turnin' lanes.
Bridge:
"We be on our shift, freakin' black and milds still controllin' the whip.
Aint no city like Cleveland, cruisin' wit my bad bitch in the evenin'."
You wanna know exactly why I'm this way,
Take a trip to the land, swing this way.
After the song done aint much I can say,
Cleveland is my city, city.
Chorus:
"I be all day rollin' in my whip got my sippin' cup out on the low.
I keep two pretty woman by my side I'm cooler than a pull up wit hoes
And I say,
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I'm cool.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I'm leanin'.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is the reason I'm cool.
Cleveland is that, Cleveland is the, Cleveland is my my city."
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Have you ever been to heaven at nite (heaven at nite)
Have you ever been to heaven at nite
Heaven at nite
Have you ever been to heaven at night
Closing your eyes the feeling so right
At first you might see this one bright beam of light
Crutching your soul?
Happy unites and feelings take flight
Blinds of the evils you give them no sight
Focus on floatin, your focus is tight
Like you be road ass you safe for a class
To pass in the night
Haave you ever seen the ending so nice
You feel so free like your high as a kite
Like how you feel if you drink some bud light
Followed by Jag
Models we smile then tilt our heads back
These are a few of the visions I like
Mixed in with light, these are my favorites to dream in the night
This is my heaven at nite
Have you, ever been to heaven at nite (heaven at night)
Heaven at nite (heaven at nite)
Oh have you
Ever been to heaven at nite (heaven at nite)
Heaven at nite (heaven at nite)
Man
Oh, I need what the world can't give me (cant give me)
Can't give me
Man
Oh, I see what the world can't show me (cant show me)
Can't show me
God
Oh, I like what the world can't give me (cant give me)
Can't give me
God
Oh, I sing but the world can't hear me (cant hear me)
Can't hear me
Heaven at nite
Heaven at nite
Have you ever been to heaven at nite (heaven at nite)
Heaven at nite
Oh, have you ever been to heaven at nite
Heaven at nite
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