(Verse One) Mama aint raise no fool , true But me and my brotha never made it out school She prayed on me passin ' that bar Its way different ma you see im passin' out bars The definition of a jetsetter Im hip hop still livin like a good fella ' Castle and crooks sweater , and the queen never trip She drive away faster than you look nigga. Have you seen adiza? with bitches? that look like Eve but with D cups wit a beach like an HBO Feature at night a quarter-pound of sand in my un-released nikes Amsterdam high smoke it all by the night nigga you aint know about The life when shit gets heavier than Norbit's wife we still gotta Spit some enourmous ryhmes niggas more than like and more than likely when you return home you ignored by the gorgeous wife and she Feel slighted and you dont want to fight with her cuz' you tired but Now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land feet feel Swollen you gone from the zanex and risking your life with the mic in your hand ya ya
(Chorus)
We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin in each and every ghetto with the mic in my hand New York,VA,DC,get paid We on a world tour Wale your man hustlin in each and every ghetto with the mic in my hand London,Tokyo,we gon' take you all around the globe,sing to em' shorty.
(Chorus):Jazmine Sullivan
(Verse Two)
See Dre' did scotland and everybody jocked him I did scotland and got no props for it naw that just fucked up my jay's which fucked up my day rock walley's on stage freezin my willy off, no hotel, i'm back on the plane while they was like go whale im so well ahead of them im unpaved I did justice to Justice one fre' one thing that you niggas must acknowledge, I need beats like the pants on a scottish kilt, whoa it's how it's dealt i've been overruled more then than Neo Phelps. It's harder when you by yourself my nigga Ron B. good health, my nigga Ron Fest never give about self cause we think about wealth like Finch do MILF's on American Pie it's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lines, the other half is out of them lies they wanna to make a nigga like oh fuck relying so much that's it's on her, we lying so much that it's over paid em' and they hate em' but they wrong for it D.C. know who 'cause im on first
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(Jazmine Sullivan) You know when we give it, we give it hard no half steppin baby this is who we are every word spoken from the heart (sp sp sp spoken from the heart) to get wit it, get wit it lemme see your hands if you feel dis we on a world tour and bringin you more (I need your hands in the air right now yeah!) ???????? Let's Go!