! Ah Chorus: M.O.P.: Its the way of the world, right? (Aaaah) Billy Danze: Can't nobody change The way them thug niggaz do they thing M.O.P.: Its the
M.O.P.:] Its the way of the world, right? (Aaaah) [Billy Danze:] Can't nobody change The way them thug niggaz do they thing [M.O.P.:] Its the way of the
译文: 澳门币. 世界之路.
like the more money we come across The more problems we see Uh, uh, B.I.G., P O P P A No info, for the, DEA Federal agents mad cause I'm flagrant Tap
good) It's your world and I'm just in it (what?) It's just the way that God must have meant it Speak of the man [Chorus] [MJG] Pimp tyte! M-J-G Fin
it one time, cause the world is mine I try to address it, but you never get the message You the water in my life and I'm trapped in the desert I never
, by assumin' (Yeah, now the mic is lower, turn the mics up) Our music keeps you movin', what are you provin'? (Turn that shit all the way up, yeah) You know that I'm
my money straight no creases P P P Peep this We got bottles over here Kush is in the air... we good (O. D. O.D.) Bithces over there... we good (O. D. O
's the Crip side Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play I cut so much you thought I was a DJ Two, one, yep, three S N, double O, P D O, double
two mics 'Cuz the way that I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can just do right There's nothing that I can do wrong I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped
hustling thing The man, the music that making a king I'm simply building my Ming A million men marchin' like condom [unverified] I'm the King Kong, my verse making the world
again It's a small world You get away with it now Soon enough it catches up to you Someway, somehow It's a small world Watch what you do I'm going
" 'Cause I got remote for my big day Hey, I'm A D R O C K I use a microphone like Picasso used clay Down with records from around the way Peace to Bambatta
Pump p-pump pump p-pump Pump p-pump pump it up Pump p-pump pump p-pump p-pump Pump p-pump pump it up (Just blaze) Pump p-pump pump it up We gon' do
and people be pinnin me yo but some nigga just told me He put in your record and you was disrespecting off the T-O-P Should've put him in his coffin now
' P.O.D. My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded So high, so high am I Reefer and blunts is all that's needed So high, so high am I My nigga, let's get P.O.D
(Out, out out) Smoked out, choked out (Out, out out, out, out, out) Pull another O (Out, out, out) Let's get P O D ded (P O D ded, P O D ded) The weed
