get schizophrenic and manage to damage all y'all I'll talk about 'em and you don't really want it Cause they're cornered and I want 'em to jump up I'
wishful Then see you all get pissed off My generals need no horse We need AR-15s, twenty Glocks With beams, and TNT Nigga roll with me Burial. Fuck the world
entre nous (Refrain) He said your accent drives me crazy Said I'm liking what you say and how you're saying it baby Jump in the front seat Let's discover the world
never let it get me down Cause that big ole world keeps spinnin' 'round Been a puppet, pirate, a poet, a pauper A pawn and a king Been up and down and over
AM, and she ain't even recover from last Friday yet Hoes all over the ride like it's an ice cream truck, I can see why they fret I already ran over two
now Jerusalem Abusin em, rockin his jewels like we usin em Low pro star, seven thick waves rock Polar Roll with the older God, build with the Son and the Star [Chorus] All
to a time where the dream began. its all too soon thats all will be is a dream in someones mind. Look at me I'm famous on top of the world, I finally
new light And put an end the the chaos in the ghetto and an end to the killings [Verse one: Violent J] Heard whats going on in the free world Broke
you one cop me one too On the place, jetski's park by the lake No neighbors, make all the noise you want to make Invite your friends over Better make
Thursday I think see, my cap I twist it back from all the dank But if you see me on the Ave, you betta believe I tote that shank So what y'all though
thought of cutting out But my heart won't buy it But if there's nothing shakin' come this here July I'm gonna roll I'm gonna roll I'm gonna roll myself
down 'cause this fine old world, it keeps spinnin' around I've been a puppet, a pauper, a pirate, a poet, a pawn and a king I've been up and down and over
Triple platinum and only in the U.S I'm the Harlem-World-slash-All-Out-dot-com My con, if you could buy Cris' then why buy Don All you cats at rah-rah
ain't playin witcha [Chorus] [VERSE 2] When I rock and roll Fly rock the soul Over your mind and body I have complete control Outside I slide Jump
me want you so Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [eh] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll it down [roll it down] Roll
Ran In My Crib. Ak's, And Pistols And Shit. For What? All Over A Motha Fuckin Chain. Niggaz Trying To Kill Me. Kid-Nap My Nigga. But It's All Good Though
In My Crib. Ak's, And Pistols And Shit. For What? All Over A Motha Fuckin Chain. Niggaz Trying To Kill Me. Kid-Nap My Nigga. But It's All Good Though.
Aiyyo Tim man this the jump off right here man! (Jump off!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (Whoa!) Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga) It's the jump off (Come on) [Verse