All in all,
All the people go round,
Hear the shots and money goes down,
On and on, on and on,
We the kings of the parking lot,
The decibels high and the music is loud,
On and on, on and on
I see my neighborhood love, (I want you)
I didnt mean to steal your ride, (I needed to)
Theres something deeper in my head, (I gotta choose)
But I dont know whats wrong from right...
So we start the fights,
We flash the signs,
We pay the price,
As long as it dont cost us, our (lives)
We prank the cops,
And we stick it to the man,
(While we) bumping up in a family sedan,
On and on, on and on
And running around with a gangsta stare,
Loving ourselves and we got no cares,
On and on
The girls are getting down and hot, (I like that)
I bought a bigger set of rims, (I needed that)
Theres something deeper in my head, (Ill let it pass)
I mean who cares when you got class
Cause after all,
When the fleeting feelings is gone,
And its hard to carry on,
But it feels so right,
But it feels so right,
Yea it feels so right, after all
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