in my life, my life You are the love in my life, in my life You are the love in my life, my life With God control, I take a photo of the globe like a space
is this loyalty to your emperor? Ardentian Prince: Without measure. Ming: We are delighted to hear that. Fall on your sword Ardentian Prince: Death
empty space I'm a perfectionist, I never pressure the pen space But I wouldn't be amazing without God's Amazing Grace I can travel outer space while standin
your what I'm talkin' about, I don't wanna hear your mouth You need to put some money down, or get your money up Why you invadin' my space? Why you get
: You can have girls and girls You can have boys and boys You can have sex and violence You can have space age toys You can have anything that you think
: (feat. Prince Po) [Prince Po:] Seven hundred thousand gigs of memory One third of the sun's energy, mega machines scientific epitome Biotech, titanium
(Prince) while they (Jazzy Jeff) And you don't be saying shit when they asking questions A-a-and you be giving me my space a-a-and You don't be running
to the inside There's a gate and a fence And bars to protect from only God knows what lurks outside Who stole your heart left you with a space That
that's a private estate Helicopter pad for when I make them private escapes So when it's time to get that money nigga I'm never late I'm still the prince
in seams And, button in this hustlin then publically I'm Buddy Lee There's no bustin them and cuffin them is like usherin in the regime, they want me to make Prince
falling of sparrows Music from the sun, a simple art of war Trouble is my business, vital summer observer Evil is the victim, merchant prince of burglars
[Method Man] Kill the chatterin, niggaz bust shots, keep em scatterin Blood splatterin, on point like a javelin Fuck battlin, you cats is only good for babblin Imaginin yourself, as the God space
See that?s a private estate Helicopter pad for when I make them private escapes So when it?s time to get that money nigga I?m never late I?m still the prince
Hilson:] Get your what I'm talkin' about, I don't wanna hear your mouth You need to put some money down, or get your money up Why you invadin' my space
we Fresh as a Prince while they Jazzy Jeff And you don't be sayin' shit when they askin' questions A-a-and you be givin' me my space a-a-and You don
Pusha T, the Clipse just made a classic Good music together we too Jurassic, you stay plastic Ramadan with the flow, guaranteed everyone fasting Big Sean is a don Cyhi da Prince
feet See that's a private estate Helicopter pad for when I make them private escapes So when it's time to get that money nigga I'm never late I'm still the prince
The place lays phased like a warrior slayed Engraved into the space with his sword still raised Layers of charcoal sprayed through hallways Praise relays