Lovely Daze / Memory Lane

All glittered in jewels just like Liberraci (mmm!)

Look at my dipped posse (yeah!)

Look how this shit done got me (Crazy!)

I'm some paranoid shit (yop!)

Its kinda scary I carry the 4 fifth (who want it!)

Its kinda brazy that it be like that

ain't no play me and you be right back

You better blaze me if it be like that (get me nigga!)

They got some issues with views I got (uh huh)

I carry pistols when I cruise my block (lets ride!)

Its uh issue if I cruise ya block

My dogs 'ill get you, know the rules or not (wut up now fool!)

Uh, yeah, we will cruise ya parameters (where they at?)

You caught slippin', no rules or parameters (where they at?)

Fuck the crews, fuck the cameras (fuck police)

I tell you now, ain't no dudes that can handle us (bllllddddaat!)

[Chorus]

Lovely Daze like this, I miss I miss

(Ok, now it done got lovlier, you know. We done did the hustlin' thing)

Lovely Daze like this, I miss I miss

(We done had fun on the streets. Now we entered the game and we gettin

millions)

Lovely Daze like this, I miss I miss

(What's more lovlier than that? I'm tellin you I'm loving this shit. It

ain't no taking me back man)

Lovely Daze like this, I miss..

(I'm tellin you man. Its Lovely Daze from here on end, you hear me.)

[Verse 3]

Can't forget about my born pos' (Nope!)

Can't forget about my night gangs

Bet it all to the dice game (yea)

Bet I brawl wit' my light frame (Fo' sho)

I get it on like I'm Ty-sane (Lets Brawl!)

And every year more niggaz deceased (R.I.P.)

I shed a tear and pour liquor on streets (jus 4 u)

And burn a fear to raw spliffs of the leaf (and get high)

And say a prayer, Lord where's the relief (my dudes)

I'm burnin' purple jus' watchin my ghetto birds (ok)

And peep the circle Ill tell you its several birds (peep game)

We gettin' guac, we hustlin' peddle birds (that yae)

And fuck the cops, we bustin' our metal birds (Desert Eag'z)

We from the block we love our Stiletto birds (hey baby!)

That's why we hustle and grind

So we can pluck us a dime

And feed her some game and fuck up her mind

And she give me brain, I'm puffin' my lime

So lovely (Dip-Set!)

[Chorus]

Lovely Daze like this, wit my Dips, with my Dips

Fuckin wit my Dips, wit my Dips, gettin' chips

Fuckin wit my Dips, my Dips, buyin' whips

Jus fuckin' wit Dips, my Dips...

[Outro and fades into next song Memory Lane]

Haha ha, yeah, its Lovely Daze man (that's right). Jim Jones, fuck it

shit, Capo Status. What's fuckin wit that man (Coofie smacka). For my

Dip-Set, from hear on end its Lovely Daze. That's what this song is

about. For my riders, ride out.................................

Fireman

[Chorus](repeat 2x)

'Cuse me ma, we cruise around this strip down Memory Lane

Lets take this time to rekindle

Puffin on this purple, sippin Hennessy, that's trippin like Dame

Pour out ya liquor, light ya candles

[Verse]

I was rippin and runnin while I'm grippin my gun (outdoors)

And I use to, play wit my heat I was waitin to bust (fuck that)

And I say, fuck the police they better take me in cuffs (til I go)

Cause I'm in, love wit the streets yea I'm shakin my nuts (hold it tight)

And it was, regular shit havin fun wit my troops (uhh huh)

Yeah, get in the party have our guns in boots (stash that)

And, New Years 'ill come we bustin guns off the roof (you got that)

Cause, we pissy drunk up off that 100 proof (twisted)

Plus, we pitchin packs jus to get us some sneakers (paper)

While, we sippin yak and we twistin up reefa (gettin right)

Youthful offenders on the stoop gettin bent up dodging police in them

juvenile centers, my life is brazy (ooooo!)

Teenagers are wild, they charged like adults we pray it loud "Dear God

we in Hell", Lord can you save me

One of the pictures that he stuck in my brain

As I'm cruisin down the strip of ghettos Memory Lane

[Chorus until it fades out]

'Cuse me ma, we cruise around this strip down Memory Lane

Lets take this time to rekindle

Puffin on this purple, sippin Hennessy, that's trippin like Dame

Pour out ya, liquor light candles