(feat. Pimpin' Ken) [Verse One: Lil' Flip] Haha I'm black, but I know how to rock n roll I know how to rock the crack, and rock the show Then I roll out, cuz I can't hold out That's why every concert I do, is sold out From, Houston, Dallas and Lafayette I got, white boys, that bump my shit I got this game locked, and I lost the key And it seem like everybody, want sumthin for free And now all the hoes say, they comin' wit me Cuz they know they smell good, when they runnin' wit me But I ain't trickin', I'm just stickin' This ain't chicken, so I ain't lickin' Cuz Imma pimp hoe, and I got good bangin' hoe No matter where I go, they love me in the hood mayne I guess I'm in the good lane, cuz now I'm doin' great Even though I'm showin' love, some niggaz still hate [Hook] Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing it with me, Just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away.. [Verse Two: Lil' Flip] It's two-thousand three, and I'm twenty two I ain't changin', I still got three hundred tennis shoes I ain't changed, I just like to chill alone Cuz every other day, I'm in a different time zone Signin' autographs, for all my fans Cuz that'S how it go, when ya music in demand I flew straight to Japan, to make eighty grand I bought a house on the beach, now I got me a tan I push the lex lan, cuz Imma tex-an Pump call shawn taylor, tell 'em get them checks in Cuz I need mine, before I sign my contract I gotta read mine, if I pray everythang gon be fine You know I run the streets I drop my vocals before my niggaz stomp the beats I bring the heat, just like my name was Pat Riley I'm my CEO, you can't fire me, bitch [Lil' Flip: talking] haha that's what I've said nigga This how we do it, we sing for the moment We don't know how long this shit gon last So we gon keep droppin' this heat, on yo motherfuckin' ass Everyday, mixtapes, undergrounds whatever That's how we get our money, nigga We gotta supply the demand Lil' Flip, represent cloerland Southside, that's where I stay Home of the braves, fuck the glocks, put on the k's Sing it wit 'em [Hook] Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing it with me, Just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away.. [Third Verse: Lil' Flip] Last verse now, ye I gotta sing for the moment, for hum birthday Nigga, I bought a ring for my homie That's how we do it nigga, he shop for me Fuck it nigga like I said, Imma cop the key Gotta get that good money, ain't fuck wit that evil money Even thought I had to fuck wit that illegal money Love money, could be drug money But shit, I got tatoos it's all thug money I'm lil flip, I know you like how I spit Shit, cuz niggaz know this underground but it still a hit It ain't my beat but, it's my lyrics so, when you hear this shit Yur gonna love to hear it cuz I, spit to ya spirits From the shit that I say, niggaz know freestylin' shit be everyday I do that shit when I don't feel like it, but I'm like a phychic Cuz you can predict what Imma do nigga, keep fightin' Writin', freestylin', smilin' wit my ice Go to the car lot, nigga fuck the price (fuck the price) [Lil' Flip: talking] Haha, we used to didn't have a lot, now we got a lot Each time we thank god for what we got We worked hard to get where we got And we sittin' on top No matter what you do, keep ya head up [Hook] Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing it with me, Just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away.. Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing it with me, Just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away..
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Copy to Clipboard: (feat. Pimpin' Ken) [Verse One: Lil' Flip] Haha I'm black, but I know how to rock n roll I know how to rock the crack, and rock the show Then I roll out, cuz I can't hold out That's why every concert I do, is sold out From, Houston, Dallas and Lafayette I got, white boys, that bump my shit I got this game locked, and I lost the key And it seem like everybody, want sumthin for free And now all the hoes say, they comin' wit me Cuz they know they smell good, when they runnin' wit me But I ain't trickin', I'm just stickin' This ain't chicken, so I ain't lickin' Cuz Imma pimp hoe, and I got good bangin' hoe No matter where I go, they love me in the hood mayne I guess I'm in the good lane, cuz now I'm doin' great Even though I'm showin' love, some niggaz still hate [Hook] Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing it with me, Just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away.. [Verse Two: Lil' Flip] It's two-thousand three, and I'm twenty two I ain't changin', I still got three hundred tennis shoes I ain't changed, I just like to chill alone Cuz every other day, I'm in a different time zone Signin' autographs, for all my fans Cuz that'S how it go, when ya music in demand I flew straight to Japan, to make eighty grand I bought a house on the beach, now I got me a tan I push the lex lan, cuz Imma tex-an Pump call shawn taylor, tell 'em get them checks in Cuz I need mine, before I sign my contract I gotta read mine, if I pray everythang gon be fine You know I run the streets I drop my vocals before my niggaz stomp the beats I bring the heat, just like my name was Pat Riley I'm my CEO, you can't fire me, bitch [Lil' Flip: talking] haha that's what I've said nigga This how we do it, we sing for the moment We don't know how long this shit gon last So we gon keep droppin' this heat, on yo motherfuckin' ass Everyday, mixtapes, undergrounds whatever That's how we get our money, nigga We gotta supply the demand Lil' Flip, represent cloerland Southside, that's where I stay Home of the braves, fuck the glocks, put on the k's Sing it wit 'em [Hook] Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing it with me, Just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away.. [Third Verse: Lil' Flip] Last verse now, ye I gotta sing for the moment, for hum birthday Nigga, I bought a ring for my homie That's how we do it nigga, he shop for me Fuck it nigga like I said, Imma cop the key Gotta get that good money, ain't fuck wit that evil money Even thought I had to fuck wit that illegal money Love money, could be drug money But shit, I got tatoos it's all thug money I'm lil flip, I know you like how I spit Shit, cuz niggaz know this underground but it still a hit It ain't my beat but, it's my lyrics so, when you hear this shit Yur gonna love to hear it cuz I, spit to ya spirits From the shit that I say, niggaz know freestylin' shit be everyday I do that shit when I don't feel like it, but I'm like a phychic Cuz you can predict what Imma do nigga, keep fightin' Writin', freestylin', smilin' wit my ice Go to the car lot, nigga fuck the price (fuck the price) [Lil' Flip: talking] Haha, we used to didn't have a lot, now we got a lot Each time we thank god for what we got We worked hard to get where we got And we sittin' on top No matter what you do, keep ya head up [Hook] Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing it with me, Just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away.. Sing with me Sing for the year Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear Sing it with me, Just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away..
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