Lyrics:
than developers
Your smile, given by your mother, but
That don't seem to matter now, we're going up
Hold tight, feel as though you never
Get
repeat itself
It just rhymes
Whoa, hold up, what you mean?
Beneath my feet
Run heaven and hell
As told by queens and Kings
I live a lie
I mean alive
I
Shovo stop being conscious in the things you say
Cuz if you do, maybe then you'll get radio play
And just hold your tongue when spitting the truth
break through the night
Hold on tight and find the words that will take us back in time
Don't tell me it's the end of the world tonight
The end
somebody after she touches me
Mami, I'm not your regular nigga; I know the game
But I don't play by the rules; I'm focusing on my moves
That way I will
atrocious
No shit
So tell me is it my fault the blindfold got you in a tight hold?
The dice roll of leaving you or staying it was my fault, my fault
I fell
flat
I filled it up with air again baby hold that
You a bad girl look you got your sheets all wet
Squeeze tight so I never forget the teacher's pet
story when I grew my teeth
Let's do it again
Be in love and hold my hand
Grip it tight for them to see
The queen is here walking with me
Let's do it
hold on tight
Before you know it's gone
And live like tomorrow never comes
I've been trying to open my eyes
Take it all in as the world passes by
you better hold on tight
Took some time for me to notice
That you were more than just another city boy
Got a glimpse of you beneath the surface
Caught
of Christmas cheer
I just need to catch my breath
Christmas by myself this year
Calendar picture, frozen landscape
Chill this room for twenty-four days
With diamonds and TRU tats
We make em say 'uhhhh'
An' 'how ya do that'
Third ward hustlaz
On these streets chasin' riches
Penetentury chances
Cause
ever heard a
Throwin four five six, ceelo, to one twenty third a
Chorus:
Earth, wind & fire you bout to learn
We can make the world
I swear the nicest people are the saddest shine a smile
But hold depression in a chalice I'm like Alice in wonderland Finding myself but also going
[Master P] (Mack 10)
Third ward New Orleans. To Inglewood.
To the motherfuckin world nigga.
Mack Dime. (What's up my nigga?)
(trying to find it) but I can see it in my mind
And I'm ready for the whole ride, get strapped in your seats
Hold tight
See the feeling is so real,
falling in love by the third week
Guarantee she's falling in love by the third week
Drip too cold but she drips when she sees me
Too many seen my style
It's like this and like that and like this
It's like this and like that and like this
I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless
Patrolling
Check it out
I break a nigga down ugly like Coke, up on the scale
Next step throw a stack up on the third rail
The undisputed, I'm never ever
on tight
Stay by my side
And forget the world
Just for a while
I'm still listening to your voicemails
All the time
I remember the words you told me
Hold
I will always be here by your side
Do you like it when I kiss you on your cheeks
Hold you tight, and that’s until you fall asleep
Belong to you
if we hold on tight
We'll be there to try it again
Nineteen, as we roll across the bedroom floor
Your eyes, they cannot lie as you're dreaming
me
Keeps me going, flying high
Keeps frustration out of sight
Says the world might end tonight
When morning comes
There's no one to hold me tight
Say
there all the time that I seek you
Everytime I call you are always by my side
You are there all the time that I seek you
And you hold me tight you hold me
.png/220px-Third_World_(Third_World_album_cover).png "Third World Don")
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