Lyrics:
sound like a chicken so its time to get plucked
By a gangsta, keep one up in the chamber
Don't make me wear your ass like some 85 Wranglers
Now you all
stacked
It's a man's world, they holdin' us back (no way)
Cash rules everything around me
Money, makin' money, it ain't easy (oh yeah)
Gotta keep movin',
around
Told myself that after y'all moved that I'd be a fuckin' fool
To be livin' by the street rules
Fuck police tattoos, that happens when you ditch
They say money rule the world they say money make the girl
Go down baby baby go down they say gotta understand
Homie gotta feed the fam didn't know
Praise god bro
This the shit we live by
Yeah, this the shit we live by
This the shit we live by
Aii bet, cmon
Rule number one never let nobody play
underground.
See us 6 feet under ground
It doesn't matter what those morons say
[Chorus]
It's Murda I N see Uh
The world is calling me
My demons haunt
the world, I was on the front raw
Run DMC show me what I wanna be
I got kicked up studio by Kool Moe Dee
The coat cross four in the tretch terrastry [?]
Give
Girl you fucked up im a good one to lose
I cant trust that bitch by the way she move her lips
She just want the world and cry when she dont win
Yea im
the world
Trust me, Im gone rule world
Told him if I could, I'd give everybody in the world some money to ball and be good, yeah
While I sip my drink, I give
me the World
Large amounts of money the american dream
Give me the World
High class pussy expensive cars
Give me the World
Finer foods and cuban cigars
wrath
Rules by the swines
Hell’s wrath
Hell’s wrath
This is our time
Hell’s wrath
Hell’s wrath
Rules by the swines
Pig bankers
Made a trend
Lead
Big Spazzo RGE
Real Global Ent whole world goin' know bout me
I'm trying to pop them racks up out the plastic
Like em' brand new
Montana vibes they
And though we had it rough, we always had enough
I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules
Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two
make the world go round that's what they say
Conversation rules the nation in every way
My mind thinking shit and I say it before I know
I'm
wings like a dove,
Soaring to shamayim (Heaven) where the angels call in love
And the glory of Hashem fits like a glove
Hashem rules the world
Young people, abused in a society so hard to survive in
A world ruled by money
Made by rich people
Rules to keep the poor down
Babies born to serve
kinda strange
Don't play by the rules
I won't change
Not even for you
Not for all the money in the world
I'll never change
Don't tell me to change
That
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
Who the man behind the World Trade massacres, step up now
Where the four planes at huh is you insane bitch?
Fly that shit over my hood and get blown
are like that
We want to live by each other's happiness
Not by each other's misery
In this world, there's room for everyone
And the good earth is
beauties with implants
And Botox movie stars
Addiction, Depression
And beauty rule the world
Honor student by day
She's honest true and pure
But when men
are like that
We want to live by each other's happiness
Not by each other's misery
In this world, there's room for everyone
And the good earth is
suffocate cats, I rape tracks, all of this is late facts
I wished from the stove, it came, yes
Porsche racin' with Scottish pitts
Best fly rum in the world
I was brought in this world 1962,
I didn't have much choice you see.
But by the time I was eight,
I could tell it was too late,
I was already
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