Calebjustcaleb, Bengü - Welcome To Rosewood Şarkı sözleri (lyrics)

And We just wanna ride in the cut
In the Cak, we relax to the music
We just wanna live free, keep an
Open mind, no i'll never ever lose it
Do it how the dream go green grass, blue sky
Clouds of the weed smoke
Rosewood, bout to show em just how we roll
Its C4, BFAM streets to the steeple

Im from Rosewood where everybody
Know the deal everybody know it's real
Chillin up in Owens field
Open up my eyes still they ask
Me what I see for
I'm headed to the finish line, Im rushing
Call me Nikko they say I got alot of soul
This music I just gotta flow
The moment that you realize
That nothing is impossible
Its C4 on the track and so you
Know this shit has got to blow
The fuck up don't get stuck up
On the previous fucking topic
Yo, face a blunt, i'm in my zone
803 and Rock & Roll music is the magic
I ain't talkin David Copper
Yo, heard a couple yesses in my life
I've heard alot of no's
Ain't no stop and go, I was just
(prrrrnnnnnnn) when the cops arove
Get it how you live
Get it? get it how you live and learn
Thats why im not about these
"friends" and how they fixing to turn
Why im not surprised about this green
And how im fixing to burn
Get in work, life is short
No remorse, hit the purp

Caleb are you a friend or a benefit?
Bliss is only ignorance, just like a fucking
Bitch will go and fuck her man's nemesis
Instrumentalist, the murder im supremacist
I'm smoking on that purple and yellow
I call it Benedict
Givers and the takers, movers and the shakers
No I will not stop cause you know
Life is what you make it
Be careful who you pray with
Innocence is tainted
Problem with the patience
Struggle with the changes
One day in the clouds
Smoking reefer with the angels
Rosewood, Freedom, Music, Tangled
What the fuck is danger? who
The fucks a stranger?
Nobody is perfect what the fucks a favor?
South Carolina we got two up in the chamber
Blessed be thy neighbor
Save me the remainder
My momma always told me to
Be on my best behavior
Bring your own blunt you can
Be your own savior

Ben G squad Shit
Rosewood, Memorial stadium
The fuck more could you say to him?
You know i'm fired up
Roll the blunt and fire it up
My little brother backstage
Swear he got like nine sluts
Don't you ever slide up
My homie got a nine tucked
All about the love and peace
Don't you get your mind fucked
I'm sippin cocktails
Toasting to a lovely life
You mad at me you hate your
Job and got an ugly wife
Forever bout the music thats the motto
Showtime, apollo, my bitch fine, she model
I was in Chicago, now in Cali in the grotto
We been hittin bongs
Sippin rum out the bottle on my pirate shit
Who the fuck as fly as this?
Salute the kid "C4
" let the people ride to this
What the science is? what the math do?
Rosewood, grind cause we have to