Lyrics
[intro]
Me: Da f*** ? Who's chirpin me (checks phone)
Me: OHHHHHH, dat n*** ...(chirp)
Me: Yo, waddup...
Friend: Yo wuz good son, i'm chillin. You know, i'm on the block
Me: Nice man, nice..i'm chillin too. Just lyin down..relaxing.
Friend: Ayo, wut you doin in Puerto Rico anyways son? Da f*** s poppin down there..
Me: I woulda never f*** in believed dis. Paradise is the life, ya know. I woulda never seen myself like this, ya know, i'm tellin you...
Friend: Word, dat sh** seem like a dream muhf*** a, keep doin ya thing.
Me: Yeah, yo, matta fact, les head downtown and find out what's really goin down, know what i'm sayin?
[1ST VERSE]
We was....walkin downtown, honeys walkin all around//
Puerto Ricans, Dominicans, beauties of this sound ground//
A paradise, sun is blazin right about now, people all around sh** remind me of surround sound//
Beautiful buildings, an architect, with his proper set of tools would run around havin a heart attack//
As we sit, glasses of margaritas..//
With umbrellas on da side couldn't stand to refuse da offer eitha//
The sky is clear, couple clouds here and there, nonetheless..//
Run and check for some honeys and try to offer this....//
A night underneath the stars, we'll come and see you with the car//
Extravagance, gentle winds is breezin from afar//
The candlies lit, as we sit by the ocean roars..//
Come challenge this, as we chill by the open doors//
While we waitin for these women to come//
We think of stayin, hell naw, we ain't fixin to run, chyea..//
[HOOK]:
We here to live life now in the paradise//
Never gamblin our lives, like a pair of dice//
A place where only dreams come true is a paradise//
It's a paradise, it's a paradise//
In a land full of dreams is a paradise//
In the suns warmth and it's gleam is a paradise//
We here to spend our whole life in this paradise//
We here to live life to it's fullest in this paradise//
VERSE 2:
Walkin down a clean paved street to the east//
Nothin lease, sit back and just bask in the sun//
Never worry, always laughin for fun//
They had me go on stages, the karaoke sh** , rappin wit drums//
And when that was done..go home, it's backwards son//
Go out some more, party, lil liquor, ask for some//
Get tipsy, i'm right here chillin with my dude//
Wake up da next morning, cookin, grillin up some food//
Two pretty lil things in the kitchen, no frontin, no arguments or b*** in//
My n*** chillin on da couch, and he's laughin it up//
Go over and see wat's happenin, i'm askin wassup//
It was damn near Spring Break, break of sun//
Where the sunset was pink and orange, grape and rum//
Romance, at a table in the balcony, she tryin to challenge me//
With her provocative ways, her name was Malory//
Starin at both her eyes, they was hazel and green//
Whatever you wanted to do, I was able it seemed//
Ready to follow up with whatever was planned//
Tonights the night, trust me, I was ready to slam//
We held hands, kissin here and there, walkin to the bedroom//
Best believe I was ready to get to bed soon//
Slowly, I pulled her jeans..and that's bout...//
As far as i'ma go, i'm ready to black out// (uhhh!!)
Once again I woke up, in a regular bed//
Shakin my dome around fast, quick correctin my head//
(ahem) Look to the dresser, deres my pencil wit lead//
A little sick, i'm "coughin" (coffin), no "offense to the dead"//
Where da hell is my balcony? I'm higher then hell//
Take a look out my window, must be tired as hell//
Thousands of cars beepin, honkin at pedestrian sight//
They waitin right in front a thing, and it was blinkin wit lights//
Skyscrapers, taller den da heavens it seems//
The sun blocked by some clouds, no benevolent beams//
This place is cold, dead, boring, i'm lackin all my morality//
To figure that i'm out and about, i'm back to reality//
I go downstairs, dressed, lookin real sharp//
Lookin REAL sharp, graffiti on da walls, das some real art//
I know it's boring, "T
