Lyrics:
over yo heart, and let yo left hand grab yo nut. Now everybody
sing along, bitch.)
(STOP THE MUSIC!)
We are the world
We are the dealers
We are
You'll be beneath me
And I'll finally get over you
Can I keep the rest of me
I'm better off where we left off
You took the best of me
Let's burn this
shorty gave me cold signs
I was writing poems 'bout a dog and study hard
And she was mad 'cause I never wanna show her off
And every time she took her
what's the deal, god?
I'm sayin', what you need though?
Yo, let me have like, two or three, three g's, man
I'm sayin', I'm sayin' son, man
You know
get off my dick
I'll let you eat after I get off my bricks
The world's most dangerous clique R-O-C mind right, bitch
I got my mind right, money
and i never fold
You could even say im professional
Goin up till the money hit 7 ohs
I stay down on ten toes
Till the world lifts me up and lets me go
ain't it ?
Love me, Or Hate me, but I ain't stoppin till I'm on top
I'm screamin' "Fuck the world" like 2pac
Say my name and you might get shot
Its
the leader
My crew looks for me to guide 'em
If some shit ever just pop off I'm suppose to be beside 'em
That Ja shit, I tried to squashed it, it was too late
purpose in the world
I won't let these niggas take me for a twirl
No answer, after all I asked of you
You know niggas down there be gassing you
Talking
what's tragic
He just might pull it off
If the public let's him have
Y'all don't hear me though
Thru all the nonsense that's coming out your stereo
City by ballers with diamonds
Climbin the Benzes, rollin Philles
We younger minors
Me, I be the one that's only 12 years old
Crankin off the hook from
off the hook from cousin, let me sport his gold
And I was told to put it down, and keep it real
Like 3x krazy young player about the scrill
In this
one day come to an end
Computers will one day rule this world
Say man can't you see it
The technology won't stop
The ball is rolling
The Robots are
hearts we didn't make enough room
For the love
It comes from up above
Let's stop talking war
And let's offer the dove
Cuz when it's done it's over
Ahh too late I'm gonna blow it here we go
[Woman]:
Uh! shoot it all over me!
[Adam Sandler]:
Alright. Okay let me hit stop. And let me rewind that
a name of our own
So let us pray to the Lord
That He take us back home
Awake everyday intention
To be slain by the sword
Keep me in check with context
Nigga
Bang this bitch 'till it stop
Let that choppa off on the block
Make sure you take off his top
This that life of a hard knock
Run up, you gon’ feel
tried my best
Think it's time to eject
I don't think I'm suited
For society
My anxiety
Is certifiably
Gonna be the death of me
So stop the world
Let me
a bunch of hits
Chinese food makes me sick
And I think it's fly when girls stop by
For the summer, for the summer
I like girls that wear Abercrombie
Came from the bottom
Money makes the world go round it's a lifestyle
Let the money change your frown to a nice smile
You can have the gold chains
vs the world, is you with me or not?
I'm off this ecstasy
I'm tryna start a riot
I'm off this ecstasy
I'm tryna start a riot
I'm off this ecstasy
I'm
the keys
I feel trapped, locked in this cold state
Hyper rush, new means, let me get my own space
Anyway
I'm closed off, they just gotta face it
If I get
and I
Every king needs his queen right by his side
It's just us against the world baby you and
She said
You been going hard for me lately
I got
into
Yeah I need my loot by rent day
But that ain't what gives me the heart of Kunta Kinte
I'm tryin' to give us us free like Sinke
I can't stop
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