Sick of being me Maybe I drink too much to think Maybe I think too much to see (fuck me) Going home after another friday night Can't see the skyline
Sick of being me Maybe I drink too much to think Maybe I think too much to see (fuck me) Going home after another friday night Can't see the skyline because
cool.. cause Brooklyn's cool! Friday doin the last day of school Girls steppin to the mall to swing Settin up dollars for their summer fling Cars on the
Brooklyn's cool! Friday doin the last day of school Girls steppin to the mall to swing Settin up dollars for their summer fling Cars on the avenue create
your sheets And sportin' Coogi and Gucci that's my duty Fuck a big bootie groupie Need a fruity, cutie hoochie with lots of loochie This goes out to my niggas Uptown Downtown
demon style to master me From the thought's next bridge to the hell's gate, lyrically detonating Sparking M-80's and bottle rockets it's a nigga chaser Downtown
That Delta Breeze In The Winter Could Freeze But Inthe Summer Was A Blessin' For Those With No A/C- Late Nite Behind Potato Barge Is Where Them Downtown
Flip Up Drugs Dealers Standin And They Parka Hoods Slip Up Where Girls Become Exes From Summer's Caught Ho'in The Winter Cars Come Out, The Summer Cars
in New York Hip-hop police on me think they runnin New York Till I lace my and1 show 'em how to run in New York They tryin to take me downtown put me
? (Cool J) Party people are you with me? (Cool J) Party people are you with me? (Hit it) (LL Cool J) Newcomers, step on back and if you hid last summer
the feds spilled they base downtown so now its curtains Niggas be perpin' off certain it's gon' be a sweep dope feind came through last week told me its
dace to the mornin' light. On a sultury summer night. The time is right for love. Livin' libido loco days. (x2) Arturo led a small gang. A downtown
whip, last time we almost crashed the Coupe. (whoo!) So I laughed at you cuz we was drunk pissy. It was two summers ago, that was the summer with Miami
I used to wear a long skirt in the summer time, Dancin' around real slow in the sunshine, barefeet dirty, long hair flowin', Feelin' carefree and not
I'm getting pretty big, I'm not a baby anymore Last summer I could hardly reach the doorknob on the door And someone had to lift me up and show me what
style to master me From the thought's next bridge to the hell's gate, lyrically detonating Sparking M-80's and bottle rockets it's a nigga chaser Downtown
It sure is cold this morning They're hangin' lights in the trees downtown The Indian summer is over The fall fell away and blew out with the cold northern
a life we've gotten used to What are we doin' in love then? We're like sunup and sundown People say we're never going to last Like uptown and downtown