LYRICS:

I know you know nigga paradise mu’ fucka it’s more than just getting your money right pursue perfection uh

El toro sword fight with Zorro

Bar tender pour those ice cold saporros

No sorrow suns out tomorrow

Cop my shizit beg steal or borrow

Mahalo in a sliver silverado

Dog deep down to destroy the gato

Then drop the throttle down the bottle

trillest nigga even if I am mulatto

Send the ball orbiting top of the fourth inning

You listening to the future grammy award winning

CeeNeye myself me and I

Started from the gutter nigga now I’m really high I

Never seen heights quite like this

Charge you for the verse but the flows are priceless

So self righteous that I might just

Kill this bitch and leave hip hop lifeless

I know that’s right

Talking that shit that’ll change your life

Got game for sale pay the price

I got tickets to paradise paradise

Very nice so very nice

In paradise

Paradise paradise

I got tickets to paradise

Nasty as a sailors mouth blasting all the haters out

Turn up all my faders loud she swallowed so I ate her out

Soaring like a falcon flies forming lies and alibis

Porn whores and valentines out of body out of mind

I break this shit writing with an aching wrist

You nervous as a atheist hurling through the great abyss

I’m digging like a paper cut chevy paper plated up

You mad I smacked your lady’s butt like I ever gave a fuck

Beat her walls up till’ they swollen molly got lil’ mama going

Ali like I’m Rodney Mullen

Everytime my balls are cumming

While you sucka niggaz are bluffing

I leave on the flow nigga all or nothing

Eye of fire of mordor sorcerers shore the corridor

What I got in store is horror core on a foreign shore

In a ford explorer with an orange door El Leon Negron the greatest orator uh

I know that’s right

Talking that shit that’ll change your life

Got game for sale pay the price

I got tickets to paradise paradise

Very nice so very nice

In paradise

Paradise paradise

I got tickets to paradise

Perpetual motion endless devotion to the west coast and the depths of the ocean

Nigga be flossing sipping that potion been paid the cost and pimping and bossing

Peace to the real Rick Ross and gotta let all of them warriors know

These suckas be crossing never get caught with no work if you can’t hold your own

I’m up in the O repping the streets of the east where EZ was born

The flesh of my flesh and the blood of my blood deep in the marrow in bones

Using my God given gift so that I provide a way better life

Piecing these lyrics together got people picturing paradise

Very nice so very nice

In paradise

Paradise paradise

I got tickets to paradise

Ya real shit ten six and Beverly but it’s paradise to me uh