lirik lagu lyric jones - crusin (ft. little brother)
“yeah..”
“lj”
“lb”
“lets go”
verse 1 [rapper big pooh]
85 cruisin
sun roof open
volume turned up to the max
lionel richie and the commodores zoom over a few tracks
i just needed me time to relax
this feels like the perfect interruption
always something
up to something
somethin, somethin
a little maxwell to get the day started
the best part of waking up
is waking up diving into waters uncharted
my life’s audit
feels like a sonnet
to a n~gga used to spitting 16’s
i am legеnd
no vaccine
by any means
too much time staring at thеse screens
where’s the defense?
the pre~tense i was carried
“may the lord watch” that sediment got buried
what a parry
celebrate like a sweet sixteen
next week same time different theme
i’m cruisin
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
“i’m crusin…”
“one time…”
verse 2 [lyric jones]:
405 crusin
exit via sherman way
professor jones
took the formula the sherman way
to transform to buddy buddy love
losing weight
but not pounds, slimming down
i’m shedding off the fakes
earned my stripes
feeling great
like a box of frosted flakes
at times it often takes
removing caution tape
to let the right ones
cross it safe
and pretty soon i’ll be in awesome shape
lj with lb, got em listening now
got em whispering loud
ima still be social distancing crowds
six feet, no admission allowed
countdown to when my art is renowned
my creative spark, i got in tupperware
but it’s not leftovers
a new path of feeding me first, i stepped over
to the other side, penning nice words
like titanic but i’m dodging icebergs
yeah, i’m crusin
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
“i’m crusin…”
“one time…”
“lets go…”
verse 3 [phonte]
95 cruising to loosen up
don’t wanna be a fool and rush
to look cool for the movement but
man, gotta get the cash
gotta get the dough
like i’m making moves with puff
pay ya dues and refuse to be that prisoner
relegated to an answer in rap trivia
i’m a black wizard the
southern gentlemen, well read
and highly cultured like activia
rapper pooh, tigallo n~gga that’s cinema
3d imax at minimum
never saw it coming
why so cynical?
we youssou endured
i’m so senegal
last og reppin 336 like rick dees
shouts to the bluehouse, doug celinski
16 bar flex is just a striptease
take ya hand off the neck and let that b~tch breathe
how you rhyming bout sh~t that you ain’t even versed in
poppin pills and dreaming n~ggas is ellen burstyn
statwise ya boy never backfired
catch the wave or get capsized
n~gga i’m cruisin
nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
i’m crusin
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