Lyrics:
back in line
But they refused (what happened now) So now there's nine
Nine wack crews tryin to rock like this
They were bitin my rhymes and just couldn't
Butterflies for my Savior, grace change my behavior
This is major, telling people’s from the booth to the roof
Heavens truth, rock a hoodie with some goodies
beer
No way out, no chance to turn back
By the way, I never had the chance to review
My mistakes and make up my mind
No regrets, that's why I I'm on my
was a one and done
She ate me up, just like ima honeybun
Yall niggas clones, yall niggas are my sons
Call me Andrew by the way I count these Jacksons
I
hold my own cause its rugged though
I be that diamond in the rough, see a nugget gold
I got no time to encourage your procrastination
They
back in line
But they refused (what happened now) So now there's nine
Nine wack crews tryin to rock like this
They were bitin my rhymes and just couldn't
that
Birthdays, first steps and gift wraps
Hope I don't miss my first dance
Somebody put me in the circus, I'm the world's best juggler
Only two
baby, bang bang
You paint a smile in the face of danger
Engrave my world and then you
Make it your own goldfinger
You're as timeless as the sun
Your
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my JVC
You can take the whole world on
(Now keep it moving)
Hold on, don't let go
(Rock on)
My God and don't you know
(Be strong)
You got the power if you
a chain
Cah' we black
Imagine now, big gold chain full of rocks
How you no see the whip
Left scars pon' me back
But now we have a big whip
Parked pon'
already wasted time, wasted money
Around the world, against all odds
The people watch but they don't know
Yeah we're fool and insecure but we'll stay gold
kings for an ill airbrush top
That'll match my cortez Nike's
Niggas gettin robbed at the back door comin out with bags
We used to get our gold
president
Watching my back through jack leading Jack
Trying to mack to your back homeboy you get sacked
By 14 of the hottest mothafuckas on the water bed
ICP
of a kind
And you deserve to be my sunshine"
Touch me with, a heart of gold (uh-huh)
I can't go a day without my sunshine (say what?)
Touch me with,
of a kind
And you deserve to be my sunshine"
Touch me with, a heart of gold (uh-huh)
I can't go a day without my sunshine (say what?)
Touch me with,
rock her hips to the bass, then she take a sip
When she wave
And wanna get wit' Lil' Jay
After she dance on dat pole
I pull my can so quick and fast
When
I dig Modigliani (1)
Jolson doin' "Swanee (2) "
Several maharanee (3) are my intimates, too
I played with Montovani (4)
That's a lot of string to get
ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Trap, trap my ass off
Yeah, you know
When the junkie hit the rock, glass jaw
Migo called my
Biggie
Going _Federal_ like E-40
Shock the world like Silkk, put my pockets on tilt
Puttin fools _On Hold_ like En Vogue
Used to slang white ice
by the rivers of my mem'ry
That keeps you ever gentle on my mind
It's not clinging to the rocks
And I'd be planted on some column now that binds us
“If This World was Mine”
2020 Edmond Prevost Jr / 222 Entertainment (BMI) Co-writer Andrew Johnson / Pop Malcom (ASCAP)
Verse I
I don't hit
It after me King With A Crown Lift my People Up, Toast With Our Cups Gold Links in My Cuffs
I just ('Wanna for want to) be
Successful, Like My daddy
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
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