if we fall, we'll be okay Grab hold of your heart Let's spin the world from the light So we stay here the night Can we stay here tonight? Let's spin
more time 'Cause even if we fall we'll be okay grab hold of your heart Let's spin the world from the light So we stay here tonight We stay here tonight Spin
slip nigga ill down you Me and my rounds come through set trippin Gettin it how we live and, takin respect ain't given 50 rounds out each assault rifle we
we from the bottom You heard me New York? [Tony Yayo:] New York City whats up? [50 Cent:] We from the gutter [Tony Yayo:] We takin' over [Funkmaster Flex:] Heres what we
same story So come on dawg get closer to the life of this teacher The preacher, savior, creator, our lord, king, and our leader Of this holy culture movement, man we
on the chain, ten at the dice game We used to be the same, now we not alike man! - C'mon! [Chorus: Gina Thompson sample from "The Things We Do" (50
: [Chorus] This is hip hop It go clip pop It hit em if ya hit me Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop Papa said we bang bang boogie We get em oh goodie
Carribean Limbo then go Out like light Babygirl get right Head so slow my hat don't fit right We cruise in the car Or we could take flight The middle
wearing my ring Guess I can stop playin' ol' B.B. King 'Cause the thrill is back, the heartache's gone Time stands still, baby love lives on The room spins
with every breath The crowning of the king? Sweet is the hour and sweeter still The time we spend together Celebrate the noble will The crowning of the king
me the disco king Bring me the disco king Bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king Bring me the disco king, bring me the disco king Bring me the disco king
the people are talkin I heard a rumor that things ain't changin But Lord knows that we gon' make it Oooooooooooooooooooh [Diddy: over Chorus] The world famous As we
brain, creepin through the dark parts Got my tuckin different handguns in my Carhartt's Where the hood got the reaper hidin underneath, yo Every wonder why we
up in the rock Is the golden age dead and gone Are the hands stuck on the clock Can you talk to Buddy's bones When you spin a forty five The king ain
