Lyrics:
the trainin camp I drive past V.I.N.
It be Wu-Wear for life, my team is top billin
More sacrifices, create better livin
My darts came to save the world like
Paparazzi save me
They frame me to claim me
This game is really my baby
I do it for the fame
I do it for the fame B
They say I'm not the same
This game
proud that her eyes stay teary
Made it out, everything next just cherries
Y'all see my life, like I'm played by Jim Carrey
Proud to be here, cause it used
the battlefield to the booth
Real veterans, real music only
This is the World War Cypher
You get that?
Shaggy!
Ding ding im in the ring, no guarantee im gonna
innocent women, cut off their scalps and bring em home!
Then I move on to the next because this killa will not stop
Until he finally gets his wish by
the big toe (grrah)
This is everythin' I hoped for, wished for, and more (bitch)
All I ever wanted was a Benzo', bimbo (oh)
Jim stones and a red Pelle',
of life forever altered his course
And all the time machine dreams, and all the remorse
In this world and forty more, couldn't heal up the sword
She's
Preaching like I'm Jim Jones, this here is the People's Temple; where you can not do wrong...
Where you can not do wrong
Ya ya ya ya ski,
A place
here
I'm hanging by a thread
11/29 passed 32 is dead
I'll run this back for fun
My wife just had our son
The 42 hour long labour and trauma it brung
It
Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
Lauren
Her and the car foreign
Got my red Dre Beats on, tryna put my peeps on
And I keep it hood like this Phantom is a Nissan
Where my nigga Jim Jones at?
the charges, back to the wall, I fight regardless
Screaming, "Fuck the law," my life is lawless
That's what you call it
Ain't got to be no psychic to see this
Heaven
My home is Heaven
My home is Heaven
Our home is Heaven
Our home is Heaven
Our home is Heaven
Our home is Heaven
We are not of the world
All this
Words and Music: Jim Johnston
Not so long ago, we all were happy,
and what we didn't know, it didn't hurt me.
I've got you by my side, man I'm
possessin', in my possession
Why they wanna rob a little nigga for the blessin'?
Who is you helpin', the world or yourself?
Put it on the table cause that's
Jarobi, do you eat em? Nope, Shah, do you eat em? (Nope)
Not at all
Now drop the beat, so I can talk about my favorite tastings
The food that is
it is, East West all day
I go by the name of- ahh don't worry 'bout that
(All around the world) Come take a trip, ma
(All around the world) Come
My name James but you can call me Jim
Or if it suit me why not call me friend
Because I can tell y'all are honest folk
Being that I come from a long
planned not to be on this corner
I still wanna see California
But this is my world
(It's your world) Yeah
(Oh, it's your world)
(Your world, your
a vaccine
That we lived inside the real world and not a magazine
Race is a friendly competition for respect
Not the reason why my grandad had a noose around
a funeral
I'm finna roll,one for those who ain't scared of blood stains
I'm a dead nigga don't really care where my blood stays
This life is a game we playing
Sorry mum don't blame me I ga no choice to fight back the devil by my self don't worry I ga backup
FUCK This World with the fucking people in it
I'm not
This, happy home
This, happy home
Yeah
Back in the days it was hard for black actors
They had to lighten they skin with makeup like Max Factor
My
lips
Now watch me sprout like a tulip
Aim for necks
My marksmanship is god
Compared to a Cupid
Bang the set
I'm really saying fuck the gang
This
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