sing for the moment

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

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. 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

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

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. 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

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

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.