Lyrics:
Rich by popular demand
The wait is over homie
Yes it is
A town connect
Know the city gon' feel this
Damn right
Say Toob I know you see me
Say Chris
and hand,
But I carry out orders from no man,
'Cause anything you want to do, I already did.
You used to see me rock the house when you was a kid,
But
someplace oughta be hearin'
But it's trapped on yer tongue and sealed in yer head
And it bothers you badly when your layin' in bed
And no matter how you
fill the block, the fun stops
Niggas is callin' cops, people shot, nobody stops
I wonder when the world stopped carin', last night
Two kids shot while
been around the world and I met a lot of other girls.
But they're nothing like you
No no no
See pleasure is pain, and pain is love
First kiss, first
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
And walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tears
If you see me walking down the street
And I start to cry each time we meet
And walk on by, walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tears
wig get split on some third-eye shit
Started blazing and stargazing
See how you can reach your farthest aspirations
It's like holy matrimony in
and wrong is mad skewed
Y'all don't stand for nothin'
No wonder you love tearing down statues
High up on this mountain top where
I can see it all
The world
world, there's an area
That, if you're poor, another day alive is a miracle
The blocks in Watts got crooked cops that frame the innocent
No different from
"Stop the violence" what I fuckin' said
I want to see you eat, you don't want beef with me
I ain't even tryna bust ya fuckin' head
My city not no bad
The world how you did it, whole world how you did it
I'm onto you
I seen a lot of good liars in my day but I never seen nothin like this, no
I met a lot
on your side
Not with duality but by seeing morality
You'll learn to forgive and overcome
Learning the truth
Talking no concern this time
Cause we got Cern
honey-sticking wild golden child
Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days
honey-sticking wild golden child
Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
There's no days, for broke days
senses
Like Laurence Fishburne and you have
A squad behind you
You literally can put the
World in slow motion
It’s still February, right?
(security guard
[Krayzie: x2]
People ask me how do you maintain
You got to keep your mind on money (T-H-you-G)
Don't let the snakes ever short you for ya change
sippin' on some brown
Won't you come trips to California?
We can get with it, show you how the shit goes down
Know around the world get nasty
And I'mma
the greatest, you just the latest,
I'm loved by your grand mama, and your baby
[Chorus]
See my head is so big they call me jack in the box,
You can't
Yeah, Robin Thicke
You know how it goes
Come on come on
Now you feeling like a pimp,
You got everything you want, no wonder
Come on come on
'Cause
fill the block, the fun stops
Niggas is callin' cops, people shot, nobody stops
I wonder when the world stopped carin', last night
Two kids shot while
jackets over fur coats
I know what you want
(What you want)
Ain't what you need
(What you need)
But how you get it
(How you get it)
Is fine by me
(Fine by
how it is
What's the use? Unless we're shootin', no one notices the youth
It's just me against the world, baby
Me against the world, ooh yeah
It's
how it is
What's the use? Unless we're shootin', no one notices the youth
It's just me against the world, baby
Me against the world, ooh yeah
It's
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