Lyrics:
sorry. No more. I'm sorry,
I'm sorry, I promise. I just believe in kicking a man while he's down.
God DAMN...I quit.
Mention my daughter's name in a song
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
world flipped to a place that’s unknown
Had the yang to my yin in my sight
And he tried to tell me it’s alright
Lost, in space and time
Where the darkness
Hennessy different
You get ya crew jammed up
I got my blue bands up
I'll put you down when we come in
Contact like this two hand touch
Arsonal puts his hands
There's no place I'd rather be
Chorus:
Bridge:
The world outside is so divided
Let's leave it all behind
You lock the door and I'll pull the curtains
to blow
Lastly you see:
Me, be three by three
Firing these things called TNT
Fire these things called TNT
These things called TNT
They call me TNT
Bussin down the Phillipe Patek, this shit is blinding
Think before you step into my climate
I'm the world's
Look, y'all had to know I'm a threat
I ain't
through trees
Then I realize it's a version of me
The version that's tryin' to break me down
I try to let the world hear my voice, but it seems my mouth
the place got dark?
When this world fall down?
I’m right behind your door
This room is too small for us both
I want to rip you out of my skin, my flesh, my
devoutly inclined to just pass me some time
HOOK:
I been bouncin' back and forth, got the world all in my hands
Said the ball is in my court, i don't think
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
control of my thoughts and emotions
I am grateful for my unique qualities and talents
I release negative self-talk and embrace positivity
I am surrounded by
to stop
This music, I use it like cupid, now watch
These abusive acoustics break down the whole plot
My conclusive intrusion is ruthless, I brought
Enough
be disgraced
Now that I kicked down the door
Made it from rags to riches
No longer should I be stressing
Now that my words hold weight, in them I'm
to be a seed
Now I sprout a whole tree
1 of 1
There's never 2 of me
I'm where you wanna be
Half court hitting 3's
I was called to HipHop
In my Nike
mama cry
I'm on my toes I know for grind
I wanna blow I wanna get high
The reaper knocking on my door
Should I go and open
They wanna see me down
They
(Livin in a World a Fantasy)
His back agaisnt the wall
[Verse 3]
Demonic in my presence
Street corner like a reverend
Tryna find the change, Shining
and my newphew's picture
They say don't let this cruel world get ya, kinda suspicious
Swearin' one day you might leave me, for somebody that's richer
to get it, at any price
But in my city Carmello, come a dime a dozen
Only ballers out here move a dime a dozen
So now she on the arm of our version
they spin, you freeze in ya souped up paint clean
Fifties, amps, six by nines and thangs
Comin down the block, let my sub straight bang
Like, "Fuck
nightshirt baby, hand me my morning gown (repeat 2x)
Don't feel sleepy
I just feel like lyin' down
Gotta help me baby, help me baby
Can't do it all by myself
that were running in my mind want me to take shots
Behind closed doors I cry with the blade that sits by my side
But you see the smile that I have not
to be in the 3rd World. They have bought the 2nd World and put a firm down payment on the 1st one. Controlling your resources we'll control your world
boxers
But I swear down
I ain't going back to the box at all
Every since Mike made Off The Wall
From then to now, I ain't never lost my balls
Police
Discuss these my world acoustic version by 3 doors down Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In