Lyrics:
the drama of life that doesn't work out
Because this is quite a mystery and it's something you don't know
You never understood the harm you do to yourself
So, So
Re, Fa, Fa
La, Ti, Ti
Do, Mi, Mi
Mi, So, So
Re, Fa, Fa
La, Ti, Ti
When you know the notes to sing
You can sing most anything
Do,
better than who you’re born to be. Ooh, oh, uh
There’s nothing out there that’s greater than your born given destiny
So if you search your soul and know
Millionaire, yeah
Who you think you fucking with (bitch)
Who you think you fucking with
Who you think you fucking with
Who you think you fucking with
(I'm
[Rodney Jerkins]
Darkchild, Big Will, 2000
Bust out, shake it up now
Come on, come on
And shake it up now
Who am I?
You know, you know
Big Will, ya
who is this?
Same phone who is this?
So many years gone by, new phone who is this?
Talk to me, what's up?
There's days I think of you, baby
tailored suits, made for the over weight lover
Undercover, over cover
You know my MO, I do damn well on the stage show
I'm gettin' paid by the pound
a level of sanity?
By my faith in God, by my faith in the game
And by my faith in "all good things come to those that stay true"
Right
You know what
plate, so who's prey?
They don't understand I've been great, I'll call Allah
But you know we rocking 'till it breaks, I need some commas
Who knows, who
better be saving your thoughts
Boy all you got is a cape, I make the nation go off
And nigga who put fear in your heart, respect me
Take it [?] 'fore
I'mma let you tell it
Don't ask me, "Who the illest MC?"
I'mma let you tell it
It ain't rocket science
I know you ain't cock no iron
I know who you run
smoke? (You know it)
No cigar (no cigar), no cigar
They close as fuck, but no cigar
Who want smoke? (Who?) Who want smoke? (Who?)
Who want smoke?
heart
Shawty I'm blinded by all of your beauty
I need you now to lead me to the finish
I'm tryna know who you are baby girl
Lemme steal your heart for
clap your hands
Wait a minute, who's real, who's not?
She's real but he's not
If you're real and you know it, clap your hands
If you're real
Who's gonna love you mama?
Who loves you,
Who loves you pretty baby?
And when you think,
The whole wide world has passed you by.
You keep on tryin',
wide world has passed you by.
You keep on tryin',
But you really don't know why.
Baby when you need a smile,
To help the shadows drift away.
know, whatever, yeah right, I'm so sure
Oh no you di'nt, what, no way, uh uh
La ti dai, la ti dai, la ti dai dai
La ti dai, la ti dai, la ti dai
Oh, oh,
the Gulf Way Boulevard gangsta
Swangin' on T.I., essence of fo's (essence of fo's)
Pirellis and blazin' 'em crews of hoe
I'm a player, you can tell by how
know my way around
(and I know my way around)
I got niggas who gon look out for me (Oooooh)
Burst your fucking head out for me (Ooohh)
Talking bout all
fancy clothes, fancy car-ars.
And then you'll see, you're gonna go far.
Cause everyone knows, who you are-are.
So live your life, ay ay ay.
You steady
(Who, who, who, wah', who?)
You know dem man deh'?
I don’t know dem man deh'
(Who, who, who, wah', who?)
You know dem man deh? (Who?)
Nobody got all
gonna love you, mama?
Who loves you?
Who loves you, pretty baby?
And when you think the whole wide world has passed you by
You keep on tryin', but you
foreign bitches out the ride I tell them its national pride
Bahama mama by my side and you know that she gon slide
All of my niggas who Ride
All of my
it wasn't you
Who I spent time with
All day
Listen
I know your eyes are calling me
From deeper and deeper
Listen!
Your soul misses me
I wanna sleep
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