Lyrics:
in this world
He went to her spot by the corner started dicking down
Her man showed up unannounced
Heard it all he was trippin' now
The nigga stood by
come the light now nigga they
Dead
Crack scarfs for my fucking glory
Talking shit up in my territory
Another day another world's sad story
Verse 2
bro
Shout Tom, that's my guy, on top 'til we die
Yeah, I skipped through the world, hop-scotch to Dubai
There's a lot to divide, but my God will
make it out untouched
Always manage to deny your peace
Highest in the hierarchy
You going down for the count like five four three
Lot of demons I'm
clothes
Went from hand me downs, but y'all hear me now
Don't forget that I'm sober when y'all staring me down
Got a team of hungry niggaz, that's my
like a golden era spoof
But a few of us were
Searching within the second renaissance
And I know that my debutantes
Keeping the legacy going
By flowing so
Listen girl it's our world swear to God
They could copy mine but my mind built different
Deep waters to tread grip my nine like Michelin
Ice down to my
After the war I went back to New York
A-After the war I went back to New York
I finished up my studies and I practiced law
I practiced law, Burr
traumatized I seen my granny when she died
Cold world keep that fire came from the dirt stay sanitized
You popping on the internet but you ain't really hot
I
Benchwarmer, substitute, all region, captain so don't talk to me
Taking off my jersey the last time really got to me
But by then I was rapping, my superlative
tell you straight up
Exalted by definition
Meant to break locked doors down
And every ounce of wisdom I can share
That's yours now for your sake
Had
"Break one-three for the Strudel Machine
"Ya just blew the doors off'n the Duck. How 'bout it?"
[Spoken, in a sorta German accent. A really bad German
Begging you dont close the door
Leave me drowning in my sins till the devil pulls me down
Screaming out aloud but i guess its only me now
We could only be
transformer
I take world famous models to an all you can eat
Rib House then back to mine to slaughter the meat
I'm an audio freak and by a quater to three
three little girls
But I get lost, I can't find my way
All my pieces glued together for the world to see
Mistakes I've made, consumed by some
Till
me to my room while he was puffin pot
Still I use to peak from the door, couldn't believe what I saw
Stacks of money on the bed and the floor
It
back then, now look where we at
Straight to VIP, my niggaz, man we deep
You gonna go through 2 or 3
Before you get to me
The bitch, and she a G
it makes my head feel light
1, 2, 3
Then I hit the floor
My friends will endure
And more drinks we pour
Faded, I feel secure
Sober, I don't feel sure
the change
And take the blame, erase the shame
Cause new millennium is knockin at your door
The New World Order's what they got in store
[Grand
nigga they
dead
Crack scarfs for my fucking glory
Talking shit up in my territory
Another day another world's sad story
Verse 2
beep)
(Windows down)
Well my
Mind is sinned, and my car is tinted
So bunny, hop in, and take a magical ride up in it
Magical ride up in it, where
, dues
And it's the rules that I play by
Carry the team like I'm A.I
I used to cook rocks, and hit the block
And gun in the bushes, and money in my
a streetlight, chokin' on the heat
The world spins around while I'm frozen to my seat
The people that I know all keep on rollin' down the street
But every day
that?
Making sure we was just on the same page
(We sure was)
Old ass game imma play that
Shit all changed by the look in her face
Smoke all my problems
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