Lyrics:
dreams (1 time for your Mind)
And my dream is to shine a Light deep into the depths of man
Exposing a Universal Oneness that exists within us all
That
vaekker det
I ved hvad der kommer ud af min mund
Hanger med de vildeste gutter
Det minder mig om vi stikker det af
For de kalder mig alle vild worldwide
being hardly known
I'm worldwide, for sure, for sure
Now I glow, I can't look in
Your girls eyes, for sure, for sure
Yeah, my partner, he was dealin'
(I feel ya) Yeah you know
I always got time to chop it up with my real ones.
[Too $hort]
Now when it comes to me, M.C. stands for makin' cash
capone
Shits zone fuckin wit nigga flush holds his own
Guarnateed to blow, puffin on trees do I go
Way low, kidnappin children for dough that's how it
wit nigga flush holds his own
Guarnateed to blow, puffin on trees do I go
Way low, kidnappin children for dough that's how it go
Place a criminal
Because we're dangerous
Rule things
Worldwide
Ya' too rude!!!
So stop all violence
Break codes of silence
Lick a shot off
For Mikah's honor
Black
don’t change for a check bitch I change for the best
Your momma is my momma I was brought up off respect
Your children gone wild cause they parents aint
we beg o
We don’t need, no war
Peace we ah pree for ei worldwide
Sey
Russia we Dey beg (we Dey beg)
Ukrain we Dey beg o
We don’t need no war
Peace
a partner but
Never needed no help,
I’d been M.i.A
You can’t run game on me
Karma doesn’t think twice
I’ve been M.i.A
619 today, world-wide everyday
the automobile, and the roof for the tag missin'
Polices try to pursue me; it's nothin' but gas-given
Addicted to fast livin', yes, I'm one of my dad's children
a restless world
Give me, hope for the children
Give me, a worldwide religion
Give me, peace in a restless world
Dear God, can you hear me crying
somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we
Ballin out no children, Bugatti is golden
Fuck a thot no trojan, for that Maserati
We in Maserati, broke ass niggas look sorry
And we in Maserati yeah
tough for you and your children.
Tell Anatoly that!
Make him think of you, not narcissistic dreams of glory.
How many times does he want to be champion,
have any friends, but grown men, and what they want, you know what they want,
-What they paid for,
Nobody think about the children, till they take yours,
the vibes
I've got my children and my beautiful wife
Life is for love, life is for living
The blessing from above is so much, l keep giving
He created
Just for being here, can I get a promotion
This is some bullshit, fuck this job
I wish I went viral
Trending worldwide so
I could give it up, this job
somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we
somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we
somebody better tell 'em
'For I spit a hundred rounds and have everybody bailin'
I got some bitches in a Benz and my partners in the Chevy
And now we
Uno uno seis when I uno uno seis
When I uno uno seis
Please don't get up in my way
This for my vatos in Cali
Dominicanos up in NY cubanos in Miami
the mother-loving deal
Oh oh oh
W-We just children Immigrants trying to get meals
You’re not in my vicinity not even in my peripheral
Fuck your permission for my
Wealth, peace and
Prosperity for ourselves
Our children and their children's children
Forever
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