Lyrics:
Switch the topic, I drop it
Fuck around then leave them all concussed
When I bust, no thrust
World we livin' in is fucked
Industry rule number four
Morphinator, Professor c, Mr. Biggs
Hey let me tell yall a story
Verse 1
Listen up all you boys and girls
Hey we out trying to save the world
Make this world
[Sample from "Snatch"]
"Do you know what 'nemesis' means?
A righteous infliction of retribution
Manifested by an appropriate agent....
Personified in
competitors
Feel like Bill after 7th we settled in
I know imma be here a minute
Like 5th round of goodbyes
With family at Christmas
Propelled by the loss of my
now you know
Go tell a friend
That it′s still free Larry
Til the world end
What the fuck you mean
I been representing
And killing it for the team
I
Big Ol Bag I'm chasin' paper
Did it by myself ain't need no favors
(Ooh that's a Harbody Beat)
All you niggas doubt me and i say it proudly, and no
the world
But I ain't gonna lie there's nothing like Miami's heat (dale)
You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my
the world
But I ain't gonna lie there's nothing like Miami's heat (dale)
You put it down like New York City, I never sleep
Wild like Los Angeles, my
robbers
We drove expensive whips and took worldwide trips
And my dick's been sucked by the finest lips
Fancy delicatessens, and the world's best
world
And she don't sit 'round herself by
Non of you fake girls
I know a bitch walk around
With the strap on her if you make her mad
She pull up and just
a damn!
[Chorus]
You might see my on your t.v, but honey, that don't mean a thing,
You see, I'm still that same 'ol country boy, and that's all I'll
clearly,
But somehow now I see your face on every stranger passing by.
Looks like such a big 'ol world but you're the only one
Who really means
So you go and prey on little girls, what a world, sies
It'll be alright, by my side
Girl you know, that
I want you in my life, woza la
Come on over,
a world where black lives Still
Don't matter, I'm way past thirty-nine
But I digress and rewind as I position my birth against and alongside several
Good guys are overrated, man!
I mean look at this out-of-work plumber
Who spends less time saving the girl
Than he does munchin' on mushrooms!
Ha, no
To take a ride through the country
You might see my on your t.v, but honey
That don't mean a thing, you see
I'm still that same ol' country boy
Or was it my door it was supposed to knock on?
If the world's a stage, my part's a walk-on
I've been bamboozled, I've been robbed
And I can't get a job.
burden
My momma told my that my destiny was
Greater things
That was when I ain't make the team
My brother told me we gone get this shit
By any means
Gotta
open, steppin out into the world
So fiendish, Ol' English 'til I url, growing pains
A young kid, learnin early how to know the game
USA Roller Skate
Word up! Y'knowhutI'msayin?
I gotta globe in the world in the mail today
NahI'msayin? Heh, word up!
Uhh, kid told me
"Yo, the world is yours
look...
New suit, dude nervous (what else?)
Ol' case, new judge, new verdict (what else?)
A new outcome like somebody reversed it
(I mean I'm) I feel like
To primetime television and your guilded cage
Then, forget his people in the world still enslaved"
I barbwire my wrist, and let it fill the page
Gun firing
hella good, world against us
Then Everything change, nothing the same, blow the fuck up
I wish we wasn't crabs in the bucket
But since we is, I gotta
Kaep take a knee now the whole world pissed
Timothy Loehmann walks free world ain't saying shit
Hypocrisy of the people that's supported by
A system that
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