Lyrics:
from
[Beat Begins]
[Irv Gotti talking]
Yeah, hell yeah
I'd like to welcome everybody
Inside the world of Murder I-N-see
And I'd like
Not ever. To all those who supported our campaign, I'm humbled by the faith you placed in us. To all those who did not support us, let me say this. Hear
the ghost town
Gost town-own-own-own-own
(own-own-own-own-own)
Share a little world before
Suddenly it's gone, vanished like smoke
I'm just one of those
doubt)
Shit - in this white man's world
Sometimes we overlook the fact that we be ridin hard on our sisters
We don't be knowin the pain we be causin'
to the present day. My nieces and nephews on my father's side are awesome, and as Mack's, we all embrace each other as if we've known each other all our lives. I'm
In a world that's moving fast, with a hurried race
We're taking our time, finding our own space
Through the chaos and noise, in this hectic place
I’d like to welcome everybody
Inside the world of Murder I N C
And I’d like to introduce to y’all
My nigga, A T L’s own, Lloyd
Ladies come step aside
(Harry Truman, Doris Day, Red China
Johnnie Ray) world serves it's own needs
Don't misserve your own needs
(South Pacific, Walter Winchell
Joe DiMaggio)
exploitation of machines
We no longer have a say
We are now their slaves, it seems
We live in a world that's not our own
Everything's different, unlike we've
the world
When we use our asses in the way
That Nicki has been using her ass
When they are not the accent in a
Video but the point of it
And most of all,
are the world
We are the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day, so let's start giving
There's a choice we're making
We're saving our own
it's a sick world, you just gotta stay true
Stay true and everything'll be cool, you gotta blaze ya own trails and make ya own moves
Think for yourself
crimes on my own for the wealth
007 James Bond
Pop out the bushes
I pop out the pond
Pop in ya bitch
And I pop at ya mom
Her pussy a club I'm shootin it up
World by storm
We're standing side by side
Right through the
1-2-1-2-1-2-3-4
The world By storm
It's in our heads
It's in our hearts
the world for you
Take every sound and rearrange your soul
In a way that lets you live forever
Inside your own soul
Is a man who doesn't feel at all
When was
the world on our sound
You know PARTY and The Weeknd
Ain't got no motherfuckin' time
To party on the weekend
Tell Gelo bring the juice
We about to get
saving our own lives
It's true we'll make a better day
Just you and me
(Everybody now, come on now)
We are the world (we are the world)
We are
to set my whole race free
You might debate we, a refugee
No harm hurt me
Dying, thirsty from the struggle
To my own hustle bubble
On the low, woe is
nous lèchent les bottes
Double dip recession my country at war
With 4 different countries can't feed our own poor
Who benefit from war companies with
people everyday
Soldiers that fought for our freedom are turning in their graves
What did we do to u people to experience so much hate
All my black
imagine if we stop shooting our own kind
I'm a Crip with no color lines, that means I'm colorblind
I learned that, turnt at, Willie Lynch, burned that
G
great big shoes? (tell me)
BB 'n Albert, and Freddie their the King
They ruled the world by bending those guitar strings
Johnnie 'n Lightnin,
is our excuse
Another man choose ya fate that's what you telling me now
I know it's hard but you can get a job wit felonies now
The world a never hold
a strange world)
We laugh and smile upon the new world
We are living on our own in a world out of control
No place to call our own
We are living in
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