Paradise City E-Dubble (Ft. Peter Muth)

[Hook]
Take me down to the Paradise City
Where we all smoke green and the girls are pretty
Even with no makeup on (No you don't need that makeup)
Take me back to the time and the place
Where the music still rocks and the people weren't fake
(People weren't fake)
Oh won't you please let me Ohh

[Verse 1]
Put in the time cuz' it's worth it
Back against the wall, playin' suey tennis balls can't murk em'
We Steve Urkel, we keep workin'
On what matters to the family, TGIF certain
Hurtin' but I'm never droppin' the ball
Opposite of Ed Reed but he's stoppin' em all
I deliver the goods, I keep dropping em off
Ain't been paid, still never talkin' a loss
Bob frost with the travels my roads stay dirty
Even if I whisper I know you still heard me
Truth resonates my words are Watergate
Put that shit on tape Woodward and Bernstein
Burned em with his own words against em'
Think before I speak turgid defence-man
Lurid with your words and its patently absurd
Hand up your ass your puppeteer's Jim Henson
I might be a grouch but I ain't no slouch
7 foot with a straight back fuck yo' couch
Rick James, spit flames, crazy like Brit-nay
I'm tryna keep my lid on Lucas can't get me