Youngblood (Livin' In the Streets) - War

Ah baby In the fast lane Ain't nothin' movin' slow Always on the go In the fast lane Check me out Runnin' the streets Playin' ya game Everybody knows ya face Respects ya name There's an art to the way You make ya cash But you gotta be smart To make it last Talk about fly girls And four door cars And runnin' up bills In high class bars It goes with the job It's part of the date If you choose To live your life that way In the fast lane, come on! Money Cash money Money Cash money You're a fly kid Livin' high on the hog Got a lot of money, ain't got no job Your daddy's rich Your momma's good lookin' Got a live-in maid to do all the cookin' Poverty never on your mind Cause you can spend 500 at the drop of a dime Watch da young ladies that say they're true Cause they'll play you for a sucker and jerk you, too Just take a look at your friends, don't be a dummy Cause all they want is your money You always gotta watch the things you do Cause everyone's got their eyes on you You're in the spotlight, your life is a show But there's one thing that I'd like to know When it's all gone, where ya gonna be? Cause you're out of touch with reality Livin' in the fast lane Money Cold cold cash Talkin' bout Money Cold cold cash Cash money Give a hit y'all Forget about a nickel, give me a dime What's yours is yours and what's mine is mine Like, easy come easy go If I don't get my cash go flow I made my cold cash in the fast fast lane And if I lose it baby then I'm to blame Don Perione, Filet minon, Lovin' the afternoon, da babydoll If you could buy, I know you'd try, A condo on the moon Movin' fast, movin' fast, Movin' fast, movin' In the fast lane Movin' fast, movin' fast Movin' fast, movin'

I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I don't mean to sound so keen but you know me and I don't feel To spoil what we've got, enjoying watching dots Touring out lines, fully boring good time Through the scent of flowers and the humility of love The evening is now set up for a thorough dreaming of The gentle guests and games with a sense of sex and said Every sentiment lending metaphors for bed I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I'll soon lie to you tonight about the true signs who flew in my mind I'll keep my arms with me from wrapping right round you Till what we spark of a thought that could drown you Does she do or does she don't love me true or fucking won't? The only time I know of love is when silence is violent Optimism fizzing in the clonk in dizzy imagery Rocking hot humidity, but this is sizzling Stumble over innuendo Does she notice, does she fuck know? Starting the evening riffling through feelings I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I don't mean to sound so keen but you know me and I don't feel To spoil what we've got, enjoying watching dots Touring out lines, fully boring good time I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be I'll never give in till you're laying with me You may as well tell me when that day will be

When you see a girl walking down the street, You can bet she's fine, you can bet she's sweet, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A. Not too far from the city lights, Latin music fills the night, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A. Cholos? hang in the neighborhood, Standing on the corner feeling good, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A. Woooah, Down in East L.A., Woooah, Down in East L.A. It's a part of the city, But it's more than a place, It's a smile on a face, It's a dream come true, And it's me and you, And we feel it down deep in the soul, And it gives from the young And it gives to the old, It's the promised land, Where a man can be a man, And his home, Yes his home, So be my friend, And drink some wine, Together we can party all the time, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A. Woooah, down in East L.A., Woooah, down in East L.A., Woooah, down in East L.A, Down in East L.A. I got friends in East L.A. Yes I do, I want to thank them for being my friends, And I want to thank you all for all being my friends, Down in East L.A., Down in East L.A., Don't you know, Don't you know {fade out}

Ain't no law against feelin' good oh Guess you'd better knock on wood Ain't no harm in feelin' fine Pat your booty and I'll pat mine If you think your baby's sweet Let me hear you stomp your feet All of you who understand Let me hear you clap your hands And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' oh Knock on wood Pat your booty Stomp your feet Clap your hands And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' oh And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' oh Feelin' good Feelin' good Feelin' good Feelin' good... Rock and roll me to the top Aw, let me hear your fingers pop Macho man you dance the best Make like Tarzan beat your chest If your baby can't be beat Now's the time to do the freak Movin' too smooth all the way live Turn around and give me five And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' oh Pop your fingers Beat your chest Do the freak (ah, ah) And give me five And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' And that's a good, good, good, good feelin' oh Repeat the last verse and fade.

Zoom zoom zoom Zoom zoom zoom, zoom zoom zoom Zoom zoom zoom Zoom zoom zoom, zoom zoom zoom As I sit in my four cornered room As I sit in my four cornered room I knew we met each other this morning for a reason Thinking, talking, we've worked out our problems Looked like we should have better days in front Just because we took our time to think and talk For a much better understanding As I sit in my four cornered room As I sit in my four cornered room As I sit in my four cornered room As I sit in my four cornered room As we sit here in my four cornered room I can feel all y'all's deepest emotions I know I can't talk right But I'm feeling something in the depths of my soul I can understand where you're coming from Y'all coming from my four cornered room That four cornered room, y'all

Slippin' into darkness Take my mind beyond the dreams I was slippin' into darkness Take my mind beyond the dreams Where I talk to my brother, oh, oh, oh Who never said their name Slippin' into darkness When I heard my mother say I was slippin' into darkness When I heard my mother say (Hey, what'd she say, what'd she say) You been slippin' into darkness, oh, oh, oh Pretty soon you're gonna pay Oh, oh, oh, oh