Yasiin Bey - Twilite Speedball lyrics

Have fun y'all have fun y'all

The city breathing all down your neck
Bad news and good dope special effects
And reality's teeth
Bright, black, sinking in deep
Who ain't shy of the pain?
Who ain't shy if the pleasure just the same?
Life is a game I heard the homie say
Well I came to win so I'm not here to play

Have fun (Get it, get it) don't stop
Ecstatic fantastic
Wild people

Bad news and good dope
Powder, potion, pills, smoke
Baby, how you trying to go?
Duro o dolce, fast or slow? Yay, no?
It's OK you can have it your way love
It ain't all good but baby I'm cool
Feeling great, feeling good how are you?

10% Condition, 90% response
Survival mathematics, the number man psalm
Old dads drop the jewels so pure
When the times get raw
There's something I recall
Sometimes I don't remember it at all
And it gets stormed by the
Weather with no umbrella
Sky release pressure and the
Ground get wetter my outfit f'd up
Could'a looked fresher but guess what?
The hell with parade day rain
Tsunami and sunshine, a vomit is the same
Life is a game I heard the homie say
Well I came to win dante

Get it get it bey!
Get it get it brooklyn
Get it get it ecstatic
Don't Stop e'day
Speedball

Bad news and good dope
Powder, potion, pills, smoke
Baby, how you trying to go?
Duro o dulce, fast or slow? Yay, no?
It's OK you can have it your way love
Nasty times, but baby I'm cool
Feeling great, feeling good

Er'yday every day
Having a good time every day
Having a good time every day
Having a good time every day bey!
Having a good time every day
That's cool, let me hear it