we are alive We can be who we are, now we are alive We can fight, they cannot contain us It's who we are, we are undying We are forever We won't hide
who we are We are forever It's who we are We will never die We will never die We will not deny Now we are alive We can be who we are Now we are alive
s who we are We are forever It's who we are We will never die We will never die We will not deny Now we are alive We can be who we are Now we are alive
hear about the young thugs, The Hot Boys, that's who the are Run that shit blow for blow, hoes be bout catchin' that nut Nigga don't think cause we young, we
nobody get hurt) C'mon, nobody move (nobody get hurt) Tell me what you came to see? (Daddy-O doin work!) [Daddy-O] Check it, folks are consumed by the error who
he can't touch you now Mary my friend it's been so long since we've dreamed take my hand believe this never happened to you you've been scarred I know Crimson red
darkness together, We'll float on forever, Searching for a shore We'll never find." ** And when we're finished And we've paid our penance, Can we finally
the fun we had In this vanilla sky [x2] So pick up a party bag To take home the fun we had In this vanilla sky, we'll fall So are you eating well (YES
we're generating and demonstrating All of the talents that we're accumulating And by doing this we'll go real far Because - 2 Live is what we are We're
even the smaller G's be dippin Chevy Impalas while flossin they gold D's, O.G.'s, is who they follow We (?)swallow tomorrow(?) see, what we leave is hollow We
a lesson I posses like jewels Stay thugged out keep it movin' [Yaki Khadafi] Halfway thugs are buged when we stalk the streets Sort of like thugs and narcotics when we
homie she text me and she probably go and text drake cause we be the ones man with the pretty face I guess i be the moon man who crack the case (3oh!
people dressed like me Would you mind bein' seen with me? B-section: Picture me livin' the life of a superstar All the girls around the world They cry they know who we are
your team I'm TRL next to Avril Lavigne, all my carrots are green (uh) The booda is purple (uh) we rule and i hurt you (uh) You movin' in circles, we
the death of you Low and behold,you sold ya soul,theres nothing left of you Look in the mirror,ask yourself,who are you If you dont know who you are
party Are you kidding me Cause all we ask from you is some honesty And motivation give us something we believe I'm only one man with a voice to something we