in my head fries I?m the clown who let you down Wuh uh uh o I wish I could stop wishing for things I wish I could stop wishing for things Uh-uh-uh-uh
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grill in my head fries I?m the clown who let you down Wuh uh uh o I wish I could stop wishing for things I wish I could stop wishing for things Uh-uh
I'm sitting on top of the world And now I sing sing sing sing sitting on top of the world [Verse 3: T.I.] I know them haters don't stop plotting and wish
scope that I'm a build like... They wish that they could see the places that I've been Million dollar moguls being places that I've been Million dollar vocals I'm social but I
I'm comin' wid troops, fools Be ready ta shoot collectin' my loot Blazin' and burnin' my grain This year the same I crept and I came Niggas that fell
shots Murder one on the Clair my glock glock Mo thugs whats up nigga get dropped Put 'em in the mud, pop and I can't stop now Nigga that I thug wit' kill
my soul And now I'm still waiting for you I judge us, my eyes see I judge and I am just For I speak of the beast That lives in all of us Unwelcome
comes in From the stars to my home, down through the stone, I could have been so alone, Without my precious box Have I a family? I guess not I've never
both ends I got a hundred lethal weapons that I call my friends Ain't a person on Earth who could take my life I wish they would so a man could get
up mother fucker [Chorus] [Verse 3: T.I.] I know them haters don't stop plotting and wish you would fall Cause I'm standing on top looking down at it all I
Tell your girlfriend! she could stop the hating, My assistant,.. like confirmation, ... that I got you on your birthday, Know the same game, even though I won't play! I
I thug wit kill Pop to tha chest how does it feel and nigga we peel caps Pap, fit to get your wig cracked back Killin' I'm buckin' 'em down, I wish ya
. Murder one on the Clair-nine-glock-glock. Mo Thug, what's up? Nigga, get drug, put 'em in the mud, pop and I can't stop, now. Niggas that I thug with
y'all and you don't stop 1, 2, y'all and you don't stop Yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop 1, 2, Common Sense is gonna drop I met this girl, when I was