Sha Stimuli - Bucket List lyrics

[Sha Stimuli - Bucket List lyrics]

I wanna talk to y'all and
Make y'all feel my pain
I wanna see the world, I wanna entertain
I wanna make you laugh
I wanna make you smile
I wanna help my fam, I wanna raise a child
I wanna walk the aisle
I want the finest wife
I wanna die for a cause then rewind my life
Twist the hands of time
Do things I shoulda done
I knew I shoulda shot, I wish I didn't run
I had a couple deals, now I wanna touch a mil
Do a sex scene with Lauren
London and fuck for real
I wanna be in love but
I'm still stuck in hate
I want one woman, not 28
I wonder why they call you late
When you leave
I hope God calls me late, don't grieve
I wanna show up at my wake
Better yet I wanna be awake
Let me finish this is sorta
Like my bucket list, when karma hit's
I'mma feel like a contradictor sometimes
I'm a conscious spitter we not brothers
But I don't wanna call you niggers
Don't wanna be your favorite
Rather be your father figure
I want to be a legend, I wanna write a book
I wanna keep flowin'
I don't wanna kick the hook
I wanna touch your souls, forget goin' gold
I don't even want a plaque
Nah don't believe that
I really wanna speak to the Creator
Well I handled that on that song now I just
Want Her to answer back
I used to want my slope back
The retro kids stole that
I wanted to go on 106
I wanted to smash porno chicks
I used to want a corny hit record
Now I wanna save lives
And have Kobe Bryant in my fave five
I wanted a sitcom, now I want a TV station
I wanted to own land
Now I want my own nation
Wanted to play ball, now I wanna buy a team
I wanna make it just to
Tell another child to dream
I want to put the fear of
Hell fire inside a fiend
I wanna put the fear of
Gun fire inside a teen
Sometimes I wanna scream and learn to sing
I really want to hit the movie
Screen and jump in the ring i want to box
I wanna study jujit'su I wanna sky dive
I, really don't want to die I want 9 lives
Wanna join the mile high club
Run for office one day
Just for nothin' I wanna gun-butt an officer
I wanna offer bread to the needy
Jobs to the felons
Go to restaurants and pay people's
Tabs and not tell 'em
I want my pockets embellished
I wanna quiet my fetish for
Hoochies and getting head
Everyday I wanna get better look!
I wanna meet Barack, I wanna leave my block
I said I didn't, but I want this CD to pop
I wanna see my pops, you wanna see me stop
I want my moms to see me
See myself up on the top
I don't wanna stop, I don't wanna stop
I don't wanna start shit but
I don't wanna stop i'm stopping there

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