Il testo della A mess, the booth soaks in palacian musk, palaceer in vintage lrg, yes pure ns,uppowndet watermelon lips beat

Paroles de la chanson a mess, the booth soaks in palacian musk, palaceer in vintage lrg, yes pure ns,uppowndet watermelon lips beat par shabazz palaces
see i'm just like you, yeah i know i'm a mess

Take a minute to thank, take a hour to dress

Got this pain in my neck, pain from starin' at stars

I can't find the remote, drinkin' drivin' my car

Keep lookin' for love, finding beautiful pain

Told myself i should stop but i'm at it again

Stirrin' up my kool-aid, watch these gangstas parade

Pretty sisters get shunned, bitch niggas i fade

See i'm from up the block, wear my hat with it cocked

Sometimes i hate my life, wish i ain't love it so much

Addicted to her touch, tryin' to find me a place

Tryna shine get my taste, drink and dance to the cuts

Got issues with trust, stay wonderin' why

Tryin' to feel it in here, before i'm up to the sky

So i sever your mic, spit your game through it tight

Ye ain't promised daylight so i'm steppin' tonight

To go where we all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

Shit, to the club, to the (?), to the boogie, the spot

Where dudes in furs dress cold and get hot

And 9-to-5'ers tryna stay alive

Sky up

The jamdowns (yeah!)

The centrals (yeah!)

The bottoms (yeah!)

For gunbeats (yeah!)

Shabazz yeah (yeah!)

And oldheads (yeah!)

The glitter gang straight off the ace (yeah!)

See i'm just like you, always pressed for my time

Need a set to unwind, now stops all i got

First they wants to fucks with you cause you one of a kind

Then you can't catch them on the line shit went to cold from hot

Hollywoods on their mind, all chasing it blind

Make sure that your shines the results of your grind

Not just runnin' some lines with your gun and your vibe

Cause out the shit imma climb, it's about that time

To go where we all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

Ok, everybody got to go to school and learn

The golden rule so you can know when you get burned

We dance whenever the beat is concerned

Wait your turn, wait your turn, wait your turn

The (?) say (yeah!)

The (?) say (yeah!)

The brothers say (yeah!)

The money say (yeah!)

The (?) say (yeah!)

The dancers say (yeah!)

The rebels say (yeah!)

Keep it movin', keep it movin', keep it movin'

Say (yeah!)

The people say (yeah!)

The sisters say (yeah!)

The missus say (yeah!)

The listeners say (yeah!)

The (?) say (yeah!)

The (?) say (yeah!)

Sky's the limit

Alright now

Now on the night i was born, you seen the moon on her back

Superfly laid the terms, niggas sign the contracts

Priest linked in his lac, all this dreamin' in black

White lights high beamin' we can see where we at

Actors to rappers get a piece of the act

Pigs come in through the front, we takin' off out the back

I was raised to the facts by starlets and jacks

Type of cats that see the piece they gon pull out straps

Slappin bones in the kitchen, not just watchin' i'm listenin'

Livin life in that rhythm, too much takin' no giving

You rap niggas what is it, i do what you do

But when you say it's for us, whys it always bout you?

Ima dance to it though, romance wit my girl

Turn pain into glitter, gold dips with a swirl

See i come from them slaves so i'm live and i'm true

Brave real and i'm cool see i'm just like you

I'm here where we all go

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

We all go (yeah!)

So we do it, (?)

The higher that you get up, the more you're exposed

(?)

Cause everybody get to that one last pose

(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)