Lyrics:
want
And that's what really makes the world go 'round
Unconditional love is scarce
'Til Shiloh I shall not forsake thee
Now and forevermore,
Man fuck this shit, yo, I'm going the fuck home
World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road
I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan
Time for me
to the statics
In the streets, then I added to the beats
Money make the world go round
Money make a girl go down like
That is a lie
Come now boy open your
gotta make it last
We gotta make it last
As I embark on life's journey from the point where I'm at
Piece to everyone I know and who I go way back with
So kiss my lips goodnight and head on home it can't go anywhere but wrong
It's been a lotta fun baby
And all the money in the world couldn't buy back
on dance on the floor in the round, baby
[Bridge]
People always told me be careful what you do
Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
She came
1,000,000
Worlds are one.
Where is he going to ?
He's going to make contact
With the living and the dead...
Here comes black gold...
Gather round young
on our on two feet
If we want to live wit justice and harmony
How many more rounds must I go
In order to let my people know
Times were hard, things
character strapped with the sounds profound
Similar to rounds spit by Derringers
You're in the Terrordome like my man Chuck D said
It's time to dethrone
[Verse 2: Game]
They say money makes the world go round
And since I'm worth twenty mil, I wanna see this bitch spin like the rims on a Schwinn
Hop
came to talk to me though
The more of us that lies, I guess kids don't live or die
'Cause we're makin' this music that's making you lose it
So,
I'm not rich but I live like a millionaire
You know I live like a millionaire
You know I live like I ain't got to care
In the world, but I do
I
Pow Wow, and M.C. Globe
We emphasize the show, we got ego
Make this your night, just slip it right, and by day
As the people say, live it up, shucks
The only place that I buy clothes anymore
I used to be a big shopper 'round the world
Big credit cards, they don't matter anymore
'Cause I can't pay any
Tryin' to fake it never makes it
That, we all know (Can't break my soul)
You can have the stress and not take less
I'll justify love
We go 'round in
I know love makes the world go 'round and life is just adream-o
And some people play ball out of bounds but it ain't gonna changethe game
There's too
you're faced with evil you just turn away and cower
Well before you waste your time just tryna scour asking "who's that man?"
He only goes by Walter; born
power's so immense
But people without me make no sense, god damn
Yeah, the world revolve around me, the law evolve around me
The shit people do to get
and seedy, it was baggy at the knees
Once ear was somewhat missing, no need to tell you why
And he scowled upon a hostile world from one forbidding eye
Punch the data in ya mainframe
You want it all, I want the same thing
Strive to maintain, live out my name
Hard to obtain, hard to explain, ain't
of worms, you opened it (true)
Still hittin' old girl (girl), still make her toes curl (curl)
Killa Cam and Cole World, y'all niggas ready? (Yes)
their minds
Psycho lady, kinda crazy
makes me feel as everything was blue, for you
i'll make the world go round and round for ever
for ever
for ever
for
anyway, what can I say?
Oh by the way, it's anybody 'kay?
So when you in LA, or nigga round my way
Give me a holler on the 310 or 213, yeah
know there's niggas that's molded by television shows
Opinion sold but most's stay null and void
A little gossip make little people feel more important
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