Lyrics:
the world is ours
Let’s get it
Never doubt your self you know you got this
This is your world so add a lil twist
Yeah no lie life really is a mist
But I gotta
they sell rocks
Gotta make it out (make it out), before we get popped
It's ugly tryna make it off the block
Second verse (off the block)
You ain't
apologizing, if I said it, I meant it
If I don't like you, fuck you
Never pretendin'
Crash blew up and burned, that's how it ended
Urban legend, I heard it
me Kevin
Moving out of town I'm cunning
Get me there quick I'm buzzing
I'm buzzing
Yeah
I'm back I'm missing home
I'm back I'm missing home
Yeah you
Puba]
Now I can't stress this enough, life sure is rough
You gotta go through a whole lotta shit
Just for you to get a little bit
Born
asks, "you gonna hit me again?"
I stumble to the coffee to get me a drink
But the coffee's on the floor ... I left the pot in the sink
My hands grip
at
Where parents are embarrassed to tell you they raise they kids at
You'll need some half and half over 8 bar you can get that
Fuck with Little Rodney
permission"
To go to D.C...you know that's out the juristiction (on my business!)
Ma I gotta eat...I don't know your religion
I got child support, I can't adore
on you suckers and quickly approaching
The world, it's mine. The world, it's mine
Ain't no time, to play
Mr. Big Crime, gotta get mine all the time
tryna’ fuck
So she know what’s up
There ain’t no cuddling up
Girl you cutting up
She can’t get enough
So I beat it up
We some urban playas
Got the cake
tonight (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Ooh, baby (baby, I need you)
Gotta get you home with me tonight (right here)
Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
Outside
to do for now
But I'ma break it down when I get by your town
I love it, girl
The way you bring your light into this room
I love it, girl
The way your
the face
Now cover up the tattoo by the waist
Let the MC search till I reach third base
And when I get home I'ma hit home plate
Wait would this be
america is all out of order
u gotta pay just to get good drinking water
they going bucknuts and i ain't trying to hear it
the ??? is hear
i stay cool in
The Empire State of mind
Home of legends like Biggie
Witnessing all the flashy signs got me feeling sadity
Don't be confused by the hype
Cuz my state ain't
at
Lil' biddy home, gotta hit it where you stay at, huh (that's right)
One step back, two steps back, yadig
I step back, you step back, yadig
Tip-toe,
tonight (uh-oh, uh-oh)
Ooh, baby (baby, I need you)
Gotta get you home with me tonight (right here)
Grabbed me by the hand and led the way
Outside
like to reintroduce myself, ha ha
If you don't know by now. It's Obie Trice man
I came from nothing solo, straight outta the dumpster hobo
Made up
I heard there’s a girl who sells seashells by the sea shore
That’s already yours
We feeling OptiMystic
Focused & specific
Vision of a mystic
How you
It's the ODB kid, once again coming through your area
And I'm going to tell you one time, you gon' love this
I had to get the money, said it
right
Dipset! bitch yes, peep our urban life
Like lighting herb tonight, cops come adjourn the site
They leave you-turn customers we serve 'em right!
hmm)
I normally dont take anyone home on the first night, (mhmm)
But you look so, good to me
(Tech N9ne)
Shut Up, take off your clothes
Lay down
of the leaven
The truth is free, ah, why we sell it? Chrous
We gotta get right, get right, get right, let's go home, get right, get right
Get right, get right,
hungry, I ain't worked for days
That's why you see the pump when the curtains raise
Blast! Don't panic
Do I gotta explain how I tame and lock the rapgame
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