Life.. [Chorus:] Yo it's the same hood money guns bottles of Cane We can take what tomorrow'll bring but as the days pass, our mottos'll change.. It's all one world
coppers Why they wanna go there? Tried to pop me, lock me But couldn't knock me off my square I'm not surprised, you haters wanted to see Flesh stretched out without my thugs, one
pullin' all the love You don't believe in Harlem World nigga double up We don't play around it's a bet lay it down Nigga didn't know me ninety-one bet
, na) He lived in sector 10 He had a friend name miller man [Incomprehensible] So strong for so long All I wanna do is sing my simple song Square or
violent, but violent is life Peace is a dream, reality is a knife My colors my honor my colors my all With my colors upon me one soldier stands tall
it killin' shit Came in that bitch with my ego and got cash I demand you to raise your hand and Pledge Allegiance To The Swag [Chorus] [Verse 2: Rick Ross] World
If I had a dollar for every time I tried to change for a girl of mine. Well I?d be a millionaire Square peg, round hole Sometimes they fit, most times
right from wrong (And I never) I never thought I'd find love Till the day I found you, sugar (I never had no one) I never had no one to hold me like
High and lonesome out on Times Square Haven't got a dime, ain't got a prayer Deliver us, Lord, from this golden calf People only want what they cannot
all down home But it's all meat on the same bone It's all meat on just one bone When Erkel Darbies walks, When Eric Clapton talks There's only one place
it Amen (Yeah) Amen (Feels good) Amen Amen (Guess I'm lucky) Amen (Some of us don't get a second chance) Amen (But I ain't blowing this one) Amen (
talk the high beams, Take some pipe dreams lookin for shit that really ain't there, I'm a idious what you makin my nigga, you better just stay in your square
good inside A fool would gain the world just to lose himself Now i'm gonna be true to no one else I gotta light in my eyes for the world to see Thank
Intro whispering: Let's talk about money Get money Common Sense want the money Let's talk about money. Common Sense: I... be... the one they call
X [No I.D.] I'm in my own world ("Yeah yeah, now check the method") Verse Two: Common [No I.D.] ("Check the method") I'm in my own world I say pay
world You, you, you, you and I, I, I, I Back together again Same old world You, you, you, you and I, I, I, I Back together again This old world You
niggaz rap about money but they be broke My man went to Moorehouse and had a strong flow So I had him pitchin' in Atlanta like John Smoltz Makin' money make the world
stop-n-shop Radio on I had the radio on Radio on I felt in touch with the modern world Radio on I fell in love with the modern world Radio on I feel
