Lyrics:
album hit the shelf
Grandma's favorite, she could not understand
How there's people in the world who wouldn't want me as a neighbor
Had to explain
The whole world love Keisha Plum
My sister iller and doper than yours could imagine
If a person was Illmatic
Beef and broccoli rocking habits
Army
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
I'ma soldier!
Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on
Influenced by the dolja
Blastin' at the rollers
Callin' couple of soldiers
On Repeat- Enchanted Allure Album
Singer: Asola Allure
Songwriter: Asola Allure
Baba, my love’s, like a song
On repeat, repeat, repeat
On repeat, repeat,
on top of the world
But I’m still under a rock
Everytime I spit some shit it’s like all of my friends wanna see me flop
They don’t want me at the top
Where
and the sky has always humbled me and
My home is wonder for the mystery, this world wants life for me I know)
I’m soothed like a child
(she has a sad smile)
Swimmin' in the money come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have
my feelings pouring like the snow
Writing all these albums, dreaming one day I'll be doing shows
Sharing out my message, so if anybody wants to hear
relate
To my surprise, everyone does, so have faith
Half of the other side don't live it
They push play the young illest alive
Harlem World to the Bay
It
the briar patch, bitch
That is where I live
(Jumping off the world)
This album is dedicated to Camu Tao
And this goes out to the
To the maniacs
puff puff dib I need to live please pass that
as we zone shoot a jewel in baby girl dome
It's a crazy world let me drop you home let's go
by the way
case
The last girl I gave my heart to
I won’t say her name
This albums dedicated to the lovers
Cuz when the world is on fire
They carry all of our
supreme
Soon as I hear the beat, bada-bing
You gotta think: a hundred bars...damn, that's a lotta ink
Eventually all of my albums'll be out of print
Cole World, DJ Khaled!
Yeah, back from the dead
Like Michael Jackson in red jackets, with naps in my head
Who's white or black, it's a rare package
It's a man's world, niggas get played
Another stray
Hope I live to see another day, hey!
I'm gettin' sweated by these undercovers
Who can I trust, got my
of the hard knocks, we must not
Let outsiders violate our blocks, and my plot
Let's stick up the world and split it fifty-fifty, uh-huh
Let's take the dough
of the hard knocks, we must not
Let outsiders violate our blocks, and my plot
Let's stick up the world and split it fifty-fifty, uh-huh
Let's take the dough
When Satan Rules His World by Deicide
Only What the Light Allows vocals by Tony Reviere
Open the door Jehovah you whore
I am the servant of who rules
to the pumps
Had you floating in the ocean
Now you trashed by the dumps
Nifty fifty gang, I was raised in the slumps
Pockets so fat like it's raised by
by a Mack truck
And don't come around forty and front and get tapped up
Cracked up, can't wait 'till this album is wrapped up
I'mma take you
the world can relate
To my surprise everyone does, so have faith
Half of the other side don't live it they push play
The young illest alive, Harlem World
robbed by some of my bros (damn)
All of them hit me up for they dro now
I guess karma comes and it goes
Funny how this shit play out
Funny how the world
down to play with my children
Now I got bands, I'm playin' with millions
But, I can't lie and say, "I don't miss you"
Knowin' the I'm Him album
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