Mula baby

She was a young girl in pursuit of gore and fame
Mula bab'

She was a young girl in pursuit
Of glory and pain
She would do anything
She could to feel the flame

When everybody knew your move
And the games you play
She finally made all her dreams come true
And then she screamed

Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice

He was a young boy in pursuit the money and fame
And he would do anything he could to kill the pain (ah)
When everybody knew your moves, they speak of your name
And oh all over the late night local news I heard him scream

Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice

I said the sun don't shine forever (oh oh oh oh oh)
And everything that glitters ain't gold
I said love don't love forever (oh oh oh oh oh)
And everything that's new gets old

Sometimes we try to find the road to the riches
Need road side assistance
Blisters on my knees from begging for forgiveness
Ain't no dollars on my trees
And mileage on my feet 'cause I been climbing to the peek
And running from the bullshit

I'm tired of playing the same song who told the D-J bring it back?
Dead presidents bullet in Abraham Lincoln hat
Staring at big poster I swear that he be winking back
Cut school, sell crack
Sorry I'm just thinking back
C-call me crazy I been called worse
It's like I have it all
But what's it all worth (ha ha)
I'm probably better in my afterlife
I should cherish life but this ain't paradice

Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice (oh oh oh oh oh)
This ain't paradice
No this ain't paradice
This ain't paradice

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): ANDRE LYON, DWAYNE CARTER, EDDIE MONTILLA, MARCELLO ANTONIO VALENZANO