Sweatbox - May 31st lyrics

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Sweatbox - May 31st lyrics

[Intro] [Celeb talking]: Damn. I want to tell y'all about...one of the most monumental days in life. You know, May 31st. You know, two years ago. Walk with me [Hook]: May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah (the date was) May 31st [Verse One] [Celeb Forever]: When I was kicking 16s about what n***as wanted I was hitting p**y and cumming but b**hes wasn't Life's a b**h, I'm in this b**hes stomach Belly of the beast, roll something I'm getting blunted Why is cell handmade, good weed no ashtrays Whip chains, we past slaves you n***as is fronting More money, less bling, sleeping on a yacht, boy them wet dreams From jets to jet skis, water to the airports On this private flight, this my first time at the clear port Bunch of other sh** I ain't prepared for Everybody care more or at least pretend to And everybody stare more, screaming in my rear view Sorry I don't hear you n***as Don't fear you n***as 30,000 feet up, I ain't near you n***a No man better than, view like the Jeffersons Crib like the president f** her good, tell a friend [Celeb talking]: You know that was about the time, me, Ethan Green, you know, we was doing this sh**. You know trying to get this sh** out there. You know what I mean? sh** is crazy [Hook]: May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah (the date was) May 31st [Verse Two] [Celeb Forever]: Even my closest friends front in front of women Then smile all in my face, but this is the life we living From this point forward, I solemnly swear to show my a** on these records Every verse like it's my last No exceptions on my Chris Brown sh** Look at me now just for a second cause the pedals to the metal We successful from the ghetto My girl drove herself crazy Would've thought we had a baby Tripping But that was her kicking herself in the a** for hoping that it would last I'm hoping this purple gra** making crack sales For Heaven's sake, I catch Hell Why this life seem like blackmail for a black male? And black people keep filling all the graveyard shifts Black and Mex n***a, I pull the race card I know you see me I see myself too, never being as lame as y'all But lameness is contagious so actually I ain't blaming y'all [Celeb talking]: You know I blame myself for all the haters you know? They right you know, like, who did we think we was at that time you know? [Hook]: May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah, May ah (oh, but it was about) May 31st [Verse Three] [XV]: We made it to the building that people told us we can't be in Man listen, we champions Ambition verses Ambien Tried to give us pills to pipe us down, we wired now Unemployed forever, but we hire/higher now We don't lie around unless we getting laid Drinking wine with some crackers who ain't never been saved And aye/A My grades were never ever been great I accepted Cs and Ds so my CDs could play And I seen Gs get slain in streets we would claim Now I'm at award shows with Rih Rihs and Jays The beats he would make to keep the lights on Jobs told me to Beat It, so I turned the Mike/mic on A dot on the map that you should put your eyes on Cross your t's before you cross the street around my home Said if I blew/blue like the sky's tone, I'd party all night long Until them n***as watch till my time's gone Gone

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