Lyrics:
and soul
Nowhere in the world you could find more of his kind
Ian, don't give me that long face You've been waiting upstairs for the thrill that you're
something I got
That’s one thing I had
While the others didn’t get it
They was chasin' the world
I brought it right to my block
Brought it back with the oath
Started pulling back in
Started pulling back in
Something's pulling
End of my line
A little boy laughing
You by my side
It's taking awhile
Go skip some
living like hell in a world of death
Protectors of the people wear bullet-proof vests
Your little nephew, flipped him a Uzi
Took to the streets, shot em
could give a dime
I got something that you won't find
Making movies for the blind
With these rhymes
Painting pictures
Like I'm in touch with the outer
and could have been
If I had said something
As we say goodnight
To the world and the lights
Can you say you're surprised
I'd be satisfied
With you here by
down the street
It's a street in a strange world
Maybe it's the Third World
Maybe it's his first time around
He doesn't speak the language
He holds no
Calm, it's calm and quiet
Kissed by the sun at dawn
Oh yes, the world is brighter than under...
Those purple skies
Took lead of my waking dream
engulf the world
And I don't know
Who I think I am
Driven by arrogance
I construct the world I'm in
Complex and stupid and reckless is me
I can't control
I can't put it into words
I Sit back and watch you hurt
See the world pass you by
You keep your head up but fake a smile
There's something bout
potatoes by and by.
There will be no more misery
When the world is our rotisserie,
Yes, we will all fry together when we fry.
Down by the old
both Maguire and Smith as centre halves. Arnold and Smith will give England the ability to push forward as the full backs.
Into the midfield: Maddison
ya thinkin' cause I'm vampin'
I live and die for Hip Hop
This is Hip Hop for today
I give props to Hip Hop so Hip Hop hooray
Ho
Hey
Ho
Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne
Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice
I say the darker
What this world needs is a few more rednecks
Some people ain't afraid to take a stand
What this world needs is a little more respect
For the Lord
by the
End of the show
I got 30 niggas on stage and 10 in the row
Ya know
Get ya gun, we gon' come for you
We'll lay ya ass out
The shells hit you
Meet me on the rooftop
Bring something from your room up
And tell me the story behind it
Call me when you've landed
I've got the lion in my hand
gonna blow
And since you can't take it with you better give it away before you go
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Greed is the word, it's a verb
Wants
politics and big events they never seem to notice the little guy
So make a plan or simply hold a hand but don't ever be a passer by
Tolerance or violence
stare's like a ray gun
As we walked by everything and
I wished there's something I could do for her
May be If I
Took a little time to talk
Then she'd heal
a little bit like
Something a lot like love
But things could really be much worse
At least there's smiley face
But I can't take no more
Guitar solo
prevail
Before you give in check around you again now
Still a little wind in your sail
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh doo doo doo doo
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh doo doo doo
done
I made accouple hits but I ain't rich I still be hangin by the crib
In a world tryin not to give a fuck about shit they dont like us
Cuz we ain't
the pimpin? game
Now I'm pimpin? these berries, got to get that money
Those suckers still payin? for a little bit of honey
Nothin? in this world can stop my
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