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Hosam Shek Weekes
Hosam Shek Weekes
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Kavindu Fernando
Kavindu Fernando
Songwriter
Tyana Florendo
Tyana Florendo
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Lyrics

Yah let's do that Hann Live from the 96' summers Pull up like the thunder on a hummer Yo, can we ride? Can we, uh Right before ya eyes Coming to ya live Where ya spirit come to jive Dying dreams revived In the night let it ride When the time arrives In the centre of the vibe Baby don't blink Let the moment sink Matter fact don't even think This that current sea, type of tide On the brink Rollin groovy flow every side of the rink Ice cold as the rock, pimp size on the pink Rocking 95 Cuban linxs Only built to strive for the purp' It was perf' on the ink, wrote the verse On the verge of ya turf I ain't talkin hoods, space shuttle surfs Round the earth Can we ride? Can we vibe? Can we hang high from time to time? (From time to time) Can we vibe? Can we ride? Can we stay silent from time to time? (From time to time) Never hide Baby just glide, outta space And fly from time to time If its lost, will ya find Another star wit a finer shyne? Outta reach but still in touch Hit the intercom Even when our souls in a storm I can feel it's warm Small world big connect You ain't really gone You reform in the beat Heart of the song Ain't no love in the city Think Hov was wrong? Bloody doves in the streets But we stayin strong It could never change the real Whatchu really on? Tell me was it really real, all along? Wash my hands fore I dap you n*ggas On my moms Wash my hands after i clap you n*ggas Quotes of the realest, man hands down Here's sum dope for illest Drop around town N*ggas tryna take my drive And steer me off the road Had to rock with it on the fly But we made it sky high If we go low, drop it slow Ride, vibe Get high from time to time (From time to time) Vibe, ride Stay silent from time to time (From time to time) Never hide, baby just glide Fly and jive from time to time (From time to time) If it's lost, I'm sure that you'll find A whole nother star wit a finer shyne (With a finer shyne) Luke sky lens Couple good friends, no roof Used to talk dreams of a coupe Get me all tense Thinking bout the times in the ends How our last ride ended so soon Timing is a bitch Life just a snitch who tells all You's a tale or ahead of the truth? I just pray y'all bloom Even in this space, dark tomb I just pray y'all bloom (Bloom) Look into his eyes Thousand skies pass by As he, zooms (Zooms) Look into his eyes Thousand skies pass by As he zooms (As he Zooms) As he blooms (As he blooms)
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