is longer - Yeah! You can walk the distance with me And follow till the end And burn the spirit in your heart The sun is in your hands - In your hands When life is
like a slave Put chains all on your soul and put whips up on your back They be lyin' through they teeth, hope you slip up off your path I don't switch
Sun-kissed skin, so hot We'll melt your popsicle California girls, we're undeniable Fine, fresh, fierce, we got it one lock West-coast represent Now put your
your hands and deliver All the superstitions to which we all cling While high minds in Geneva ponder e8 vs. string The sun hides itself, concealing its
faster speed turns me on" She put her hand on my knee, I put my foot on the gas We almost got whiplash, I took off so fast The sun roof was open ,
the hell of the fun On the carousel, so around I spun With no directions just tryna get some Tryna chase skirts, living in the summer sun This is how
fearing no man Hit the car door, let the door slam It's a blessing that he had slow hands But he's still right behind me All these heartless fools is
before you, always ill, the future) I went from, blocks to greater to fortunes rock related Now my entire crib is voice activated ?Television on?, ?Mr. Combs is home? Solar panel rooftop, my kitchen is
hate me The son of Satan, they say my killing's too blatant You hesitatin, I'm in your mama crib waitin Duct tapin, your fam destiny lays in my hands,
the fuck you at? Where my niggaz is at? Where my niggaz is at? Where the fuck my bitches at? Where my bitches is at? Put your money on the table and get your
guys that approach me Walking up to me like they know me You were the one that stayed aside Waited awhile and took your time You don?t know how impressing Your
bring out the best of me And it's like that, you know it's like that (that's right) And that's your plan, where's your hand let me ice that You my heart
, I won't let you leave. One thing that I know is baby you were made for me for sure. My life is in your hands, I'm meant to be your man. We're made to
like to live our life Hands up, King-King-Kingston Let's go It's revolution, yeah Ain't no time for seclusion, yeah Come on and put a bottle in your hand
your head up, oh, And you can let your hair down, eh. Keep your head up, oh, And you can let your hair down, eh. Keep your head up, oh, And you can
represent Now put your hands up Oooooh oh oooooh California gurls We're unforgettable Daisy Dukes Bikinis on top Sun-kissed skin So hot We'll melt your
of the fun On the carousel so around I spun (spun) With no directions just tryna get some (some) Tryna chase skirts, living in the summer sun (sun) This is