Lyrics:
how hard it get, stick your chest out
Keep your head up, and handle it
Me against the world
Me against the world
Me against the world
Doublewide Quick Stop midnight T-top
Jack in her Cherry Coke town
Momma and daddy put their roots right here
'Cause this is where the car broke
Many, many years ago
When this land was young
A lot of our country was covered
By big tall beautiful trees
And men had to have the trees
To make
man's chest cave in
On the scene daily, this just in, word to Hailey
I write about the world around me like a journalist
It's funny how people that
Yeah, baby, I'm just out here trying to get this money
I mean it's hard, hustling late night
You know (late night)
Some of these suckas out there
hear it
At least you can brag to ya friends back at the gig"
But he got me out my mama crib
Then he help me get my mama a crib
Big brother was
Just then florence nightingale dropped her drawers and
Stuck her fat ass half way out of the window with a
Wilson pickett tune
And shouted get a load
they won't tell me what not to say
And though me and my party days have all pretty much parted ways
You'd swear to God I've forgot I'm the guy that
gone love it
Watch a young nigga show his ass out in public
Na na na na now now you know what this is
Tell em its a celebration bitches
With
a gangsta get up in it, Dream
Every time I go around, shawty love me down
Run off on me like click clack, throw it out like take that
She make it do what
Free your soul
Let me see you shake
One by one
We're stealing the stage
Here we come so get
Out of our way
It won't be long
Till the summers
everything
I believe this world of ours is giving me adrenaline
Ten thousand years ago
Crawling on the floor
Well, get up, Jack
It's time to rock
the window fill with flies
Oh you dreamer
Is this the way that you believed your life was gonna turn out
Oh you dreamer
Is this the better world that you
the hunter gets captured by the game
I had to lay such a tender trap
Hoping you might fall into it
Love hit me like a sudden slap
One kiss and then I knew it
With the weight of the world on my shoulder
That's why they call me "Hova"
I'm far from being God
But I work goddamn hard
I wake up the birds so when
that hate me
But lately, it seems pople make the world go round
From A's to Z, I break 'em down alphabetically
Pethtically, I puts the pressure
mode
Me and Killa skizzing on the back road
Chilling on our Jack Jones, used to keep our Rambo's tucked
And now we skiz around in Lambo trucks
you gotta watch where you move
Son, shots get loaded, don't ever run wit the crowd son
Stick and move, you hear me?
And that's the way we rock it,
Ooh
I can show you the world
Shining, shimmering, splendid
Tell me, princess, now when did
You last let your heart decide?
I can open your
baby, sing that song
It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you
the air (For all of y'all)
And let me know you're out there
I send this out to the homies in the hood
That stood by my side, to help a brother do
Somehow your love set me free
And I, I can let my life pass me by
Or I can get down and try
Work it all out this lifetime
Work it on out this time
I
much anger
And so much fear
Just two people trying to get by
But we're torn apart
Because of different pressures
From different sides
I hear
All that own you been so good to me (You stupid for this) if this world were mine
Whoop! Camay we gon take back like polka dots holla
Wicked!
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