Mula baby

She was a young girl in pursuit of glory and fame
She would do anything she could to feel the flame

When everybody knew your move and the things you play
She finally made all her dreams come true and then she screamed
(ah)

Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice (yeah)
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
To know 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 (yea)
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
Oh no this ain't paradice
(whoa)

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

Sometimes we try to find the road to the riches
Need road side assistance
Blisters on my knees from begging for forgiveness
This ain't no dollars on my trees
But knowledge on my feet cause I been climbing to the peek
And running from the bulls***

I'm tired of playing the same song who told the DJ 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

Writer : CARTER, DWAYNE / LYON, ANDRE / VALENZANO, MARCELLO ANTONIO / MONTILLA, EDDIE
Copyright : Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group