Lyrics:
The servants of the night
Performing bloody deeds
To carry him to the top
"I am the chosen one born to reign the empire of the Christians will
disintegrate
I'm not falling for THAT OLD TRICK!
Cause things aren't always what they seem
In this mixed up world of ours
And you know that little lady
Is actually
fall for an angel
One like you
Like you
We drove all day we didn't stop
Along the way until the top
Of the cliff by the sea
She played her tapes
boy well fed
Used to be a fed
Now ya boy well fed
Used to be a fed now ya boy well fed
Used to be a fed
Now ya boy well fed
Hello world
Welcome to my
Stay High
Data Luv
Rage, ja
Kauf' mir Goyard-Bags, made it by myself
Um mein' Neck, da scheinen die Diamonds
Auf mein Head, eine Chrome als
taught you that
The world it doesn't spin with you on top
You think it's all about you when it's really not
You're so vain, yeah
I'm in pain
When
foolin'?
Like a bubble, you get popped
Uh, makin' a call on the squad
Everyone tellin' me drop
Uh, uh, I'ma drop it when I want
I run the world, can't
far apart
Was a popular girl always on top of the world
Never scared to try something new and give it a whirl
But she had low self esteem if you know
Sometimes when it feels like the weight of the world is sittin' on top of my back
I like to go fishin,' if I don't catch nothin' well I'm ok with
you burnin' like a shootin' star
You followin' the ways of the world and that ain't who you are
I mean when your dad passed it really just kind
got niggas that say they would ride for me
'Til I'm down on my luck and they hide from me
I got trust issues
Feel like I'm on top of the world, but
and Stonelove dem leading by a mile
Dem take the music round the world and dem make the sacrifice
Deh put Jamaica 'pon the top, now everyone a touch the style
at home, she kept it to herself
All summer long, strawberry blonde
And by her face there was no way to tell
Seemed that all was well in her world
But
as a feather
You're on top of the world
Do you smile lookin' down inside
With a lover
They tell you nothin' is free
Only thing guaranteed
Is a load
tappin my hand on my chest.
My walkman stands by ready to press play,
Sure I listen to the old and to the new stuff today.
Just lay back and be calm
the world
I came this far so I can t turn back now
Even if I could go back I still don t know how
I pray to God that I find you at the top
So I keep climbing
fighting
To keep my head above the water
If I could walk on top of oceans
I'd change the whole world and make it better for my mother
And get a message
eighth, ninth wonder
Stay on top, I don't like under
Get my attention, small chance
Might look your way, for that right number
Got a small set with all
a smokin' barrel
But you can hardly blame a world that you ain't hardly travel
Just know we brothers, only God can judge us
And with this music I'ma make
fruit, let me get at 'em
Picking up the pieces in a world that's fallen
They imprisoned by ignorance, I'm begging your pardon
I'm charming, I am George
on top of the world, got money to burn
Went from bad to worse, rocking your girl
These bitches sporting my t-shirts
They be falling off when you see 'em
Heaven
Words & Music by Erika Paul
From the cd entitled,
"Adolescent Drama - Six Originals From The Residency Play, 'Stackin' The Odds'"
to get away
I take it day by day
No world gonna play no where to stay,
And I just need
To clear my mind to find my rollin' space in time
I'm just
the top down, on a Carolina beach
It's your favorite pair of boots, polished and smooth
Like a hundred dollar whiskey
But every time we kiss, I'm amazed
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