Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass nigga Shit don't change until you get up and wash your ass Oh now, slow down And once upon a time in a city so divine Called West Side Compton, there stood a little nigga What money got to do with it

'Til your body gets weak Good love 'til your body gets weak 'Til your body gets (baby) Good love to yo, good love to yo Relax your mind take your time on me You on my mind, more than not I know I'm wavy Good love 'til your body gets weak (baby) 'Til your

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Everything stops where the pavement ends. You can get you a buzz, blame it on the radio. Find a lighter, live a little high. Take it all in, let the good times roll. And on a clear night, Who needs the headlights? Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight.

You are so tantalizing you just can't be true Rebecca don't allow me fool around with you Beautiful Delilah, sweet as apple pie Always gets a second look from fellas passin' by Every time you see her she's with a different guy Beautiful Delilah, that's

I understand about indecision But I don't care if I get behind People livin' in competition All I want is to have my peace of mind Now if you're feelin' kinda low 'bout the dues you've been paying Future's coming much too slow And you want to run but

Anyone, anyone, anyone Like I know, like I know what you want You can't get enough Make a true believer of I can call you up If I feel low I can feed your dirty mind 'Til I can sell you lies Faster, faster, you won't go far

Bringing together you and me Taking in that frequency, yeah Of the love that we should know Slow down pretending that you know Where we're supposed to go through generations Of just getting told, don't question the control Working on to buy a life before

I can't believe the way we flow I can't believe the way we live together I can't believe the way you showed everyone Couldn’t they see what you could do for everyone I know it took you a while to get to California I had no idea I was waiting on you I

Hang with the locals at the Quiet Mon Where you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a star And be as you are Drive a little while on the wrong side of the road Get this laying low off to a flying start Play my guitar in the Caribbean sun Man, I could use a