Jetpack Jones - Another Day In Paradise lyrics

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(Verse)

Uh, California soul, go flex in my blood cells

In a world with fake niggas and drug sells

Where the only clean green is the weed blow

2 doors, hoes in the back when the seats fall

Niggas livin' by a G code, 80 degrees in the winter, but still the streets cold

And I ain't neva had to gangbang

But no niggas that would die for what they claimed

It's all created by police, you could buy a piece,

But never know no peace

They wanna keep you at that high price tone

And then yo own ? wonder why things broke

So please accept that, living everyday to stay alive

Goodbye, still worried bout the getback

And I be chillin' in the dim light

Watchin' the days go by, higher paradise

(Hook x2)

One last paradise, another man's hell

Rollin' and we talkin' 380 SL

Top down under palm shade

Countin' all the money that the squad made

(Verse 2)

Uh, California soul, go flex in my blood cells

In a world with fake niggas and drug sells

Where the only clean green is the weed blow

2 doors, hoes in the back when the seats fall

Sky high at the leg game

Life is good, man, I can't complain

They say money make some change, everything except your name

That's the price you pay for fame, but I don't wanna stay the same

I just wanna stay me, neva lookin' fo' anybody to come and save me

Gotta find my own piece fresh off the light

Betta own it, no lease, and prosperancy increase

You will not wear a seat until the day you die - deceased

I try stay blessed on this life long quest

And I be chillin' in the dim light

Watchin' the days go by, higher paradise

(Hook x2)

One last paradise, another man's hell

Rollin' and we talkin' 380 SL

Top down under palm shade

Countin' all the money that the squad made