Lyrics:
dream
They do
Glad I'm still not
What world?
I create when I dream, in my life when I die
Fix that tie
When I die
Fix that tie
When I die
Fix that tie
that the Lord will one day hear my cry
Like when I thought it was a wrap
I was under attack
By the blebs in my lungs, my left lung collapsed
Thanking God
folks
But she's everything to me
Cause my whole world lies waiting behind door number three
Oh Monty, Monty, Monty, I am walking down your hall
God
peek-a-boo strips as I pass
Across the open concept floor
Present my badge, unlock the door
One, two, three screens so big and bright The roar of vacuuming
raise this generation
My respect to the mother's that be holdin' it down
But it sure would be nice to have my daddy around
[Verse 1:]
All I need is
Mr. Scarface is back
(All I have in this world, all I have in this world
All I have, all I have, all I have in this world)
Nobody knows my name,
So in verses I confide
Down beat I abide
I stay balanced in the booth
I stay balanced in my mind
Positivity for crew
Sanctifying all they 9s
You see
at my like a cow looks at an oncoming train
And she leaned right down next to me
And she said "It's good for you"
And then she tied me to the wall
Coppertone tans, surfboard wax
The world looked good through my Ray bans
In that get me to Malibu, Cadillac
It was a white rag top bright cherry crimson
the subject
Lately, the way that I been out here packing this heat, had to go and upgrade all my Luggage
Mainstream not putting us on, gotta break down the door
Worlds above me rain down on me pennies for my eyes.
Angel voices ever singing echo through the sky.
They're holier than thou, but I'm just spacedust
sorry. No more. I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, I promise. I just believe in kicking a man while he's down.
God DAMN...I quit.
Mention my daughter's name in a song
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
There's no place I'd rather be
Chorus:
Bridge:
The world outside is so divided
Let's leave it all behind
You lock the door and I'll pull the curtains
Hennessy different
You get ya crew jammed up
I got my blue bands up
I'll put you down when we come in
Contact like this two hand touch
Arsonal puts his hands
to blow
Lastly you see:
Me, be three by three
Firing these things called TNT
Fire these things called TNT
These things called TNT
They call me TNT
the place got dark?
When this world fall down?
I’m right behind your door
This room is too small for us both
I want to rip you out of my skin, my flesh, my
devoutly inclined to just pass me some time
HOOK:
I been bouncin' back and forth, got the world all in my hands
Said the ball is in my court, i don't think
on their knees)
Wise Man 2: By what name are you calling him?
(Dramatic Holy music)
Mandy: Brian.
Three Wise Men:
We worship you, Oh,
place
When all of my hard work pays off and paid the way
So many times I've fallen down in the past
Leaving scars and memories that formed a rash
On that
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
to stop
This music, I use it like cupid, now watch
These abusive acoustics break down the whole plot
My conclusive intrusion is ruthless, I brought
Enough
to be a seed
Now I sprout a whole tree
1 of 1
There's never 2 of me
I'm where you wanna be
Half court hitting 3's
I was called to HipHop
In my Nike
mama cry
I'm on my toes I know for grind
I wanna blow I wanna get high
The reaper knocking on my door
Should I go and open
They wanna see me down
They
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