With Rooney and Ronaldo and the magic at their feet. There's no competition In the English Premier League We?re the Champions of the World And were the
keep steppin on me Cause you will rarely find me Without my weapon on me Got the whole konvict squad bettin on me And now the dots around the world Are
pray like Gussalini Zion fists Try on this, you can't see me like vagina lips Smugglin diamond chips, bubblin anonymous The dominant will resource and count script crews and world wars (world
return of the dread I when I get back the entire Empire will start to strike back Well a bare army green full up mi flight pack Some red eye guy a wonder
I asked the world a question when did you begin ? i asked him of his problems when did you go wrong ? my singing cells have power an army by my side
you get your hands cut off, nigga Swizz Beatz the motherfuckin monster Game is in the motherfuckin buildin We could turn this whole motherfuckin world red
[Music : M. Weikath/ Lyrics : M. Weikath] My mother died close to me And while I lie sobbin? here This world?s going down with fear Armies of minions
"The army is the only way out for a young black teenager. We'll provide you with housing. We'll provide you with education. We'll provide you with everything
Technique] When I speak about Harlem, I speak to the world The little Afghan boy, and the Bosnian girl The African in Sudan, the people of Kurdistan The third world
color of the world Is changing day by day... Red - the blood of angry men! Black - the dark of ages past! Red - a world about to dawn! Black - the night
give your ass a raspberry beret Been in the building muthafucker we ain't never escape Cash Money is the army, Veteran's Day The block got hotter, the World
crumbles into hell. Refrain: It's not the end of the world now baby, so c'mon dry those tears. It's not the end of the world now darling, but i can
is, Had a feelin?, that it would be a day like this, The orchestra in my mind, don?t play like this. Naw, but I?m prepared for it, got a little red for
4X) "Y'all know my steelo" - Nas "There ain't an army that could strike back" - Nas [Nas] Thug niggaz Yo, to them thug niggaz gettin it on in the world
moving. So finally you let 'em hang and turn on the light and the killer turns into yo coat throwed over the chair. The feeling of sitting at the red
will give your ass a raspberry beret been in the building muthafucker we aint never escape cash money is the army, veterans day the block got hotter, the World