I would sail around the world Look for gold and dive for pearl But I know I will never get to go I would like to win a prize Be in everybody's eyes But
noch niemals aus. Ich bin suchtig! nach World of Warcraft Wooooooooooooooooooooorld of Warcraft Ich bin suchtig! Nach World of Warcraft! Ich bin suchtig! Nach World
war noch niemals aus. Ich bin suchtig! nach World of Warcraft Wooooooooooooooooooooorld of Warcraft Ich bin suchtig! Nach World of Warcraft! Ich bin suchtig! Nach World
Save the wrapping for another Dressing doesn't mean a thing to me Submission for a ladder rung You decide what you're used for You decide I know what
life is a party, I'm never growing up Can I please get a little bit of knowledge? Somebody tell Roth that I don't love college 'Cause the real world's kinda like Real World
's like I know what I got to say I just don't know how to say it to you Pardon the swag, but bitches, Cartate Long bread, I don't eat shortcake How come
that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit It's that, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta shit Ain't another crew like us That could do like us See the world
uh huh, yeah) action, pack guns, ridiculous (ridiculous) And I'm quick to bust, if my ends you touch (uh huh) Kids or girl you touch (say what?), in this world
sick, brawl nights, I perform like Mike Anyone Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, action, pack guns Ridiculous and I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch, in this world
the gutter for you motherfuckers (Niggaz know the deal) Niggaz know who the Don is (Live from Bedford-Stuyvesant, the livest one) Peep game, uhh, what, what Out of this world
used to cook rocks, and hit the block And gun in the bushes and money in my sock Shit, I had hoes way before I was nationally famous I was in the hood strapped up good watchin' my anus I'm a target splitter The world
stare Tap shoes, Broadway Tuxedo, holiday Creative black, love song Stupid words, erased song Gun shots, orange house Dead man walking with a dirty mouth Spoiled milk, stale bread
they know my name all across the world They say Earl, Earl, they say Earl, Earl Ex D-Boy used to sell that girl Now they know my name all across the world
with your child at home Big Mo, Big Red, two cups made of Styrofoam Big cheese, big bread, call that shit a calzone, okay I will break your fuckin' collar bone Us against the world