Lyrics:
wrong or right
But I get a bit pissed off with people
Telling me that's life
Well I've seen the starving millions
And the ones that have it all
but they don't know the feelin'
Everyday we on the grind, mama know we gon' have millions
We gon' run that paper up, I need it up there with
gon' know my team
My crew niggas is suit's
Willie Lynch with the flow
I put you niggas in noose
Get thrown of from roof like
You Bishop from Juice
40
sight of society
And across the board
We got heartless men in suits Rigging cards in their decks full of sleuths
Man I don’t know how to get out of this
new places
Miami, we go to the beach
I gotta keep you in my reach
Matter of fact, girl, just stay by my side
If I die, girl, I know you gone slide
All hands on deck
All in the front all in back just like dat
Got a million ways I can’t count that
Got a million ways that I bounce back
(x2)
That's how you get to Heaven
Because I'm C-Gawd, up in this bitch
And I be God, up in this bitch
And even though you know I slid
I won't be caught, up in
the pain up in my blood
Another part of growin' up
It's a mystery
You're my pillar you're my spine
Fine with you up by my side
If I ever make you cry
Please
Anonymous
Rap game Dominate, hope my mama proud Of this
Bishop The astrologist this What A don dada is
Got the Pole-AND juice like im Out in Auschwitz
I got
go out with me
Now I'm a big celebrity
All around the world
With a million girls
At my party
From London to LA
I own a few cafe's
I ain't
'm sheddin' blood
If we was in the street, one squeeze would wet him up
Acceptin' no disrespect, wait, who am I to budge?
Quarter million dollar mouth, who
on a silent night
By a violent light
I am real!
I am missy girl!
I have a home and things that are mine!
Mommy's on a cloud now
Above a cloud
So set the fatal
old
But you brand new
Baby you winner
Girl you can't lose
You drove it in the winter
Girl you cam thru
I beat it til I'm finish
Never cut loose
You got
right round
Then you start bringing up other shit, start calling me by my government
Somehow you're right and I'm wrong and emotions are running in
If
'm on Worldstar, plus I'm Worldstar
You might have seen me once before, in ya girl car
Drumma Boy the name, but I go by D-Boy
Fresh nigga never known to miss
breasts
Then, slowly, slowly pull off your jeans inch by inch
Then, I'll lick your belly in circles further and further down
And then, pull your panties
featuring Run D.M.C.
(intro)
There are 8 million stories in the naked city
8 million stories (x4)
(verse one Kurtis blow)
(Taurus)
I don't believe ya
When you say you're different
(Taurus)
'Cause I heard it all before
Yeah
Half a million, got insurance on my
'm on Worldstar, plus I'm Worldstar
You might have seen me once before
In ya girl car
Drumma Boy the name, but I go by D-Boy
Fresh nigga never known to miss a beat
[Slick Rick]
He in a bid nap, human being waste spittin
As I'm sweepin through an alley in New York, a stray kitten
Dog chase a couple of blocks,
A million people around all I see is you
And everything just disappears, disappears, disappears, disappears
Yeah, a million people in a crowded room
But my
I just walked in the building
Look like a million, but I'm worth more than a million
I don't need no Ritalin, I'm focused on the millions
Disregard
Though I'm flat, though I'm broke,
Though I'm bent, I'm contented to never sigh,
As time goes by.
You know, there's a gleam in my eye,
And inside
ya)
I remain in him He remain in me
Stepping on demons I'm in a Different Pedigree
Saved by blood I got Christ in my genes
Jesus Christos in my Family
.jpg/300px-One_More_Girl_2014_(2).jpg "One More Girl")
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