• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Raw (how You Like It) - Common
• Relocate - Saint Etienne
• Really Good - New Boyz

la la la la la
la la la la la
[verse 1]
bow! bow!
i came through the door with the raw martin margiela superstar status
everything stellar, with some bad bitches and some ex-drug sellers
niggas already jealous, we in this joint like bob marley and the wailers
she already wanna pick, bitch don't be so over zealous
go to the bar to get around like a propeller
the bar maid's name is stella
i'm so appalled like mccartney, would you record me
am i really mad? hardly, i'm here to party
one of y'all to give me body like lati-fah
niggas in the corner smoking that ree-fa
seen a girl she had bottom like a speak-er
wanna put some hands on her like a preach-er
hmmmm! well let me take my time
she ordered bacardi, getting twisted in the limelight
seen that ass cause i got hindsight
she was lit shining bright in a fit that was tight
'bout to get that invite to a night over egypt

You lie on the sofa
It's like I don't know you
Now we never talk
We never walk outside
It's the city outside
I look out the window
And see the streets below
Cars and the people
Lonely church steeple surrounded by gray
We need to move away
Here we go over and over and over
You're talking about it again
Let's move out, relocate
This place is in a state
Let's buy a pig or a hen
We need some open space
We need a change of pace
So life here in town girl
Is getting you down
And you long for a change
But won't it seem strange with fields all around?
We won't hear a sound
The grass may be greener
The air may be cleaner
But I love the city
I know it's not pretty
But at least there is life
You call this life?
Here we go over and over and over
You're talking about it again
Let's move out, relocate
This place is in a state
Let's buy a pig or a hen
We need some open space
We need a change of pace
Stars shine bright
In the country
Life feels right
Won't you trust me?
Hand me the remote
I'm not sure that we'd cope
In the middle of nowhere
Surrounded by fresh air
I'd miss my mates
This place is a state
You'd do your work from home
Online or on the phone
I could grow vegetables
Sounds like a load of balls
Let's relocate
I said, I'd miss my mates
Here we go over and over and over
You're talking about it again
Let's move out, relocate
This place is in a state
Let's buy a pig or a hen
We need some open space

Now let me brush off my Puma's.
This is for the early birds and the late bloomers.
My fitted *** and so is the boomer.
My money ain't funny, but they got a since of humor.
And everybody dies, but snitches die sooner.
Paint your shirt maroon like a Oklahoma Sooner.
I'm out of this world, lunar.
I've got cheesecake like juniors',
The coolest kid on the school yard.
Higher then a uniform skirt
I got work at home, call it homework.
I got paper in my backpack,
I know you smell me, I'm the s*** like an ex-lax.
*Diarrhea Dwayne,
Bust your f*** head, souvenir your brain.
You ain't talking about nothing,
Got your girl leaving out my house, walking out funny.
Like her legs are telling jokes,
I swear you would have thought it was like a DJ Unk show.
And we may talk slow, your just listening fast.
Boy I'm sitting on green like piss in the grass.
Just let me know, and the grass still grow, even if you mow.
I'm so N.O. [New Orleans],
I hope I live until I'm five hundred and four.
[whisper]That'll be cool.
[Chorus]
Can I roll with you baby?
That'll, that'll be cool.
Maybe with the Mercedes?
That'll, that'll be cool.
With things that drive you crazy?
That'll, that'll be cool.
And if you put that ice on my body?
That'll, that'll be cool.
[Repeat 1x]
[Lil Twist]Im so two one four, you know Twist man.
I get paper in my *dopes so bad like a mailman
So fresh, so *don't,
Head to the show.
Sitting on a white and black car with *Orealeo,
14 is so nice, my flow is so tight.
If you trying to see me leave left, go right.
Me and Wayne on the same track, Ohh I just like that.
With *Bizzile on that Cadillacs, but as sharp as a thumb tack.
I'm so Young Money, get like Twist dude.
I can be a school boy and a "G" like Ice Cube.
Like watching Next Friday,
Move kid out of my way, it is my way, yes it is my day.
Boy, look at her, Its Young Money roll.
We just *swerve Maserati,
*But *a *coke *wadd *with *sizzle *of those from Universal now,
I ain't talking about the label.
I'm in a different city but were connected like cable.
Ya, we go straight, seven to sable.
We put rhymes in your head, ya'll put money on the table.
Weezy, thank you for blessing me "G."
Now all these girls steady asking me...
[Chorus]Can I roll with you baby?
That'll, that'll be cool.
Maybe with the Mercedes?
That'll, that'll be cool.
With things that drive you crazy?
That'll, that'll be cool.
And if you put that ice on my body?
That'll, that'll be cool.
[Repeat 1x]
[Lil Twist]Now wait, let me brush off my Jordans.
The ones and *the *now, *I *got *them *for *recorded.
Mr. Big Family, Young Money's on.
Plus the bus is real sharp.
Hey, *Money's *real *tall.
Yea that's right,
Ball till' we ball,
Steady grind hard.
*Young *in *the *game *of *girls,
*Showing *black *harts *and *stars.
The kid of the south runs things, they easy.
Believe me, I'm running hard Obama to Hillary.
It ain't over, got my *green *and *celery.
It's on my dice, it's on my body, *young *with *a *felony.
Iced up,
Wayne couldn't help but notice.
He just bought a Lambo and got me a new Lotus.
Rolling, straight strolling, we hold that,
*From *(the "n" word) *some *of *when *of *dat *its
*cold *dat *when *its *cold *that *clothe *that.
Money on top, I ain't a Rockefeller,
but I hold up the rock, and then ain't nobody going stop, me,
From doing my thing in like big talk.
On my body I can't catch a stain or something like that.
Show some *rumming(?) *cabrain(?) the harts to ever do it,
so haters step up your game for real man.
[Chorus]Can I roll with you baby?
That'll, that'll be cool.
Maybe with the Mercedes?
That'll, that'll be cool.
With things that drive you crazy?
That'll, that'll be cool.
And if you put that ice on my body?
That'll, that'll be cool.