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Paradise
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Paradise was released on July 6, 2010 by Battery Records as a part of the album Paradise - Single
July 6, 2010
LabelBattery Records
LanguageEnglish
BPM
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Music Video

Music Video

Lyrics

SMiKKY!
P-P-Precise
I was the guy to doubt, they said I wasn't it
I was counted out, without a number slip
Now they crowd around, talkin' 'bout they want a flick
You know how that sound? Like the dumbest shit I ever heard
Word, I ain't really that concerned
Rockin' gear you ain't ever wear
Everywhere I'm at, you ain't ever there
I ain't throwin' money all in the air
That ain't shit I wanna share
Selfish when it come to that, this is me on the track
Look to the mirror, tell yourself it's me when I rap
From a wild town where my boys bleed for a stack
Where they stay oppressed when they put D's on the 'Lac
Got your freak on my lap and we just vibin', how we should
While you posted up hatin' on how we look
My paper right, my mama good
She told me last night she wanna go to Hollywood
Where the stars at, cause it ain't cold there
Told her I'm a star, and she ain't gotta go there
I heat it up like Dwyane Wade, gotta maintain
What up doe? Chitty chitty bang bang
I got the homies in your town like, "What up doe?"
The ladies come around like, "What up doe?"
Even haters that be foul say, "What up doe?"
That shit mean, ****, what up doe?
Paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
This shit mean, let it rip, P!
I'm feelin' like paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
What up doe? This shit mean
I was the one to hate, nobody gave a damn
Told me to my face, I ain't in they plans
Now I'm gettin' funnel cake, they wanna shake my hand
You know what I say? Get ya hatin' ass from 'round me
I don't see how you can doubt me
Comin' through your county, people wanna crown me
Cleaned up, left with thick paper, no bounty
So hater tell me how that soundin'?
See I'm never browsin', gotta always bring it up
Love to go shoppin', they propose when they ring it up
Bottle of Navon on deck, I'ma drink it up
Money on my mind, can you tell me what I'm thinkin' of?
Uhhhh, peso, euro
One way trip to an island with a Virgo
Show her paradise, while you mad at life
I bet it eat you up inside like a parasite
That I'm doin' better than I ever did before
And I'm only gettin' better so I'm headed for the door
Gotta lock it from the inside, cause I'm super high
This shit mean, g-googin', g-googin' high
I got the homies in your town like, "What up doe?"
The ladies come around like, "What up doe?"
Even haters that be foul say, "What up doe?"
That shit mean, ****, what up doe?
Paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
This shit mean, let it rip, P!
I'm feelin' like paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
I'm feelin' like paradise
What up doe? This shit mean
Written by: Alejandro Salazar, Mark Williams
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