Lyrics:
the world
And will not, once released, call any shots for the Gangster Disciples
If my father's intentions were to lead us to death, destruction
Into
the world
And will not, once released, call any shots for the Gangster Disciples
If my father's intentions were to lead us to death, destruction
Into
what they'll do
Tell Ol' Bill when he comes home
Anything is worth a try
Tell him that I'm not alone
That the hour has come to do or die
All
behind me they can stay in the past
I give my life to You because you first gave Yours for me
I know this worlds not all there is there's more that's
you look at me, I can see it in your eyes,
Nigga I'm not new.
I wasn't born yesterday so I know what time it is,
Ima make this money and pay my bills
this is weighing on my mind so
What's a word to keep the hope alive
My my my
Hello
Good morning
Wake up
Don't let the world pass you by
(Pass you by
the corner
And the outlook's absolutely vile,
There are Home Fires smoking
From Windermere to Woking
And we're not going to tighten our belts and smile,
is not our home
This world is fading fast now but Christ is on the throne
If you keep one eye open you'll see what's going on
(Don't forget your
doing this fly shit before Bathing Ape shit
Money conversations ain't done, uh
You wouldn't know this, but my heart is cold like my home is
Where
planned not to be on this corner
I still wanna see California
But this is my world
(It's your world) Yeah
(Oh, it's your world)
(Your world, your
Well, I'ma tell you straight up, homeboy 'cause it's a cold world
Your wife, I call her, "Oh girl" her head makes my toes curl
And she awfully thick,
Rich by popular demand
The wait is over homie
Yes it is
A town connect
Know the city gon' feel this
Damn right
Say Toob I know you see me
Say Chris
down live right now with Bill
Thompson
Bill's on the scene, and he's gonna tell us what's going on. Bill?
Thanks, Ted
Yeah, you can hear, they're
that I'm about to be signed by one of the biggest pop producers at that time, my mother is sitting next to me and she couldn't be less impressed. She's
that you'd put shame in
And correct me if I'm mistaken
But if you're not ready to sacrifice it all then you won't make it, damn
My mind is rushin',
my home
Hold weight on this microphone
Love is when I pray for my enemies
If drama, cats get smoked like chimneys
I'm not dyin' for a fake thug who
Bill when he comes home
Anything is worth a try
Tell him that I'm not alone
That the hour has come to do or die
All the world I would defy
Let me make
affirmations
And all is good
I am a smart person
I invest my money, to make it work for me
I do not work for money
I make money work for me
I give away clothes,
Once I was happy but now I'm forlorn
Like an old coat that is tattered and torn
Left in this wide world to weep and to mourn
Betrayed by a maid
was all around me, in my coffin
My dreams are all nightmares anymore
And this is what I dream every night
The Leader of the New World Order,
the friends if I have to
Lemme not say c word before I get pressed
Nigga by who by Piru give a fuck like boo-hoo
Nigga who nigga who is you (He said it twice)
Presidental While Chill Gettin Face
I'm So Bill Clint, a Head of My State
This Ain't Nothing New Though
Catch me out on Pluto
I'm outta This World
Where in
jail and the welfare lines
And all my life I thought Bill Clinton ran the country
Until I found out Bill Gates had all the money
And the media
Finger lickin' good
Finger lickin' good
Finger Lickin' and not fried
Finger Licking Good
E-I-E-I-O
E-I-E-I-O
E-I-E-I-O
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