Lyrics:
the danger or the consequence
I might create if I altered events
But take a look at this ol' world we've got
You'd have to admit it'd be worth a shot
One
the fall
Do not take advice from a bitter person who chose to lose it all
Keep in mind that you really can make it
But you gotta put in work
This world is
Urban Legend you don't know me
My ferrari ass I'm horsin', I hit the gas she moisten
Them lame ho be like nuh-uh, this ol' pussy dick where her voice
the process, put in the work for your worth"
This is the way of the world whirled around.
We live in a world on two different axles,
Four wheels to get by,
One
Have a bang out with that glizzy, knock shit down with big ol' semis
They want G, tell em come get me, all these bad bitches is temptin
Come test me
Wu-Tang for life, yacht city
Holla at me
Call me or somethin', nigga (one)
Wish Ol' Dirty was here
He woulda murdered this shit
R.I.P.
Fuck outta here
Wu-tang for life, yacht city
Holla at me
Call me or somethin', nigga (one)
Wish Ol' Dirty was here
We woulda murdered this shit
R.I.P
Fuck outta here
Followed softly by the night
Leading into foggy morn
I guess we're gonna be all right
And this ol' world it ain't so bad
I wouldn't mind wings, but I'm
for fun
You gotta
Trust me
Please right now
Imma go hard and figure out how
To make it in this ol world
Cuz I'm your man and your my girl
Don't
To all my strippers around the world (turn this one up y'all)
This yo Kutty buddy (y'all know what time it is)
Bought to you a part by Black Gold
Boi . . .
[Layzie]
Mind of a souljah, mind of a souljah, release and feel me
Everybody by now should know my label, my thugsta
These things guidin'
Desperate nerds in high offices all over
The world have been known
To enact the most disgusting pieces of
Legislation in order to win
Votes (or, in
you in this whole world
Do you live for me too?
All you can do is stand by me and I will stand by you
And it may be a long ol' time
Honey, all my life,
over, the gig is over (when a play)
The kid is older and getting colder (many fly by)
But his will hold ya, so listen closer to (a-a)-r-o-n
They
give her a smack
Oh I like to get my beer and sit on my front step or by the store
Hanging out where white folks fear to tread, yeah this is my home for
(ah)
She don't want fame
That's a passing ghost
Watch your life pass-by
Grab a ticket to the show
Hands in the sky
Why you feeling so low like
You're all
Wall street don't run out by my house
I don't put much stock in their gain
Just 3 things in this world concern me
I love her, she hates me, and I
It feels so heavy sometimes to hold the weight of the world
Like my heart is breaking
I know it's all in my mind but I get stuck in a circle
And my
When I look you in your eyes I can see my own
Straight love manifested in flesh and bone
You's a breath of fresh air in this world of shit
You was
and countin', ya understand that?
By the time you hear this, I'll prolly be halfway home
Now remember that, suckas!
and they give her a smack
Oh I like to get my beer and sit on my front step or by the store
Hanging out where white folks fear to tread, yeah this is my home
as this world unfurls
People change and never stay the same
Losing faith in every single way
But i know it's gonna be ok
Gettin by day after day
People
[Chorus: x2]
I've been around the world I ya
Freak so many girls I ya
The women I done seen I ya
Some freaky little things I ya
Yo, ya bet
Luda, let's do this
Let's show the world they clueless
We got more haters than Judas
But them lil bitches can't fool us
Lil John bend that up
Let's
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