Lyrics:
His friend it's his dream battle to me
Battle rap is street shit and you
Not make it up out one
So whether I'm standin' in front of the
Body or on top
supposedly on it's way
Too little, too late
We are all responsible for the
Third world we create
Now we try to help these people
But we're too fucking late
to show
Or shut up and just be controlled
I’m a survivor
One shot
Decode me like a cypher
Or you’ll be burnt by my fire
I’m a survivor
Don’t waste it
You’re
just your
Kisses and Hugs
Just your just your
You better hug me up
I don't want to lose control
But you've got me
On edge
And I'm going to say it again
your mind would change
And you would say
Pull up
Know I give you good love
Know you miss it when I kiss it and I give you good hugs
And we don't have no
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
before
It's the very face I fell for in the human race.
I can't lie, I was brainwashed to be honest
In this brave new world that slowly passes by
I'm
I watched the world turn, shaking the leaves off the trees
Leaving the ground bare, until the winter came by
I took it all off, as I noticed
all night long
And I don't care about my sleeping routine
I fucked it up as it is but we've got so much time to kill
As the night rocks me to sleep
was white
No labels wanted to sign me, almost gave up, I was like "Fuck it"
Until I met Dre, the only one who looked past
Gave me a chance and I lit
cooties
I said, "Do it baby"
I go up her skirt
But next I got her out her shirt
But she was like, "Nuh, uh. Take me out first"
That bitch was fronting
you know
So I write about it to get it off my chest, you heard
Dear mama, you wouldn't believe what I'm goin' through
But still I got my head up
you come back home, baby, ooh, oh
I got a thousand hugs and kisses you when you come back home
Come here
The world can be, well, to put it frankly,
captured a moment
Human chapters keep going
Keep it movin' keep it flowin' melt the ice now...
It starts to warm up life making more sense
Like right after
getting rubbed
When I pull out up front, you see the Benz on dubs
When I roll 20 deep, it's 20 knives in the club
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now
comin out of their phat farms
'Cause it's heated on the third levels
Angels shakin ass for the devils
It's like gelatin, different types of melanin
comin' down my eyes
So I make somebody son cry, look
I call it California dream 'cause I'm livin' one
Hollowed up them F&Ns and show a nigga some'
(It's yours)
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
(It's yours)
It's
(It's yours)
Whose world is this?
The world is yours, the world is yours
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
Whose world is this?
(It's yours)
It's
that I helped
Was cursed by God and everything that he love
Needed a hug and all you seen was a thug
Thought you’ll return that day you walked away out
I think I'm in love
Get chills when we hug
Chills roll down my spine
I'm glad you're mine
It ain't nothin above
I think I'm in love
Get chills when
the breaks
I'm everlasting; I can go on for days and days
With rhyme displays that engrave deep as x-rays
I can take a phrase that's rarely heard
Flip it
a diary
Her bed was a bowery
She said don't worry its Thursday
It's a fraction
It's chromatic
It's attraction
Mathematic
33%
Third degree she handed me
Now old Jack Johnson
He was the toughest man in the whole wide world,
He used walk around whoppin' people up side the head
Makin' all sorts
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