Before and after (Matt Coban) And you don't know what tomorrow holds Can't believe we sold our souls that blind It just takes a little time To take back
s raping his own mother, abusing a whore, snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right BITCH, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and
world Now you sitting in the corner crying And now it's my fault my fault [Eminem] I went to John's rave with Ron and Dave And met a new wave blonde
afraid to die, I want to see what's after this I'm living blind writing rhymes Til they capture this And if we die let the world understand why Soldier
chips, bubblin anonymous The dominant will resource and count script crews and world wars (world wars echo's) Yo, you better practice what you preach, I got 7 MC's And
Chorus 3x: The whole world lookin' at me Watchin and waitin to see If I fullfill my destiny The whole world lookin' at me Uh, my interruption cause
Yea, Hmmm Alright now Yea After the ultimate world blast that ended all things this is how we rebuilt shit from the underground up Bounce nigga
make you act stupid for real, but a Ya'll, before ya try to wear these you need to hear these Welcome all ya'll to my world series Ya ya ya Elaborate
with the New School And the tool to examine my unorthodox pattern From Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars, Jupiter and Saturn and don't forget Uranus, Neptune and
loose Yo, we fight to the end and never call for a truce Y'all niggas better pick and choose and select the battles wisely Always with the same approach and
even try to start cryin After you built me up and then tried to break me down Its just a matter of time before I had to give you a piece of my mind And
you, when and what the album almost through Thanks, I ain't never had a fan like you Eazy E, Left Eye and Aaliyah too Pac, Biggie, Hawk, Fat Pat and
Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world) Now let's take 'em high-igh-igh-igh-igh-igh la la la la la la la (Top of the world, baby. T-Top of the world
And you probably can see me for some crack before six And after that it's all bricks A fake and my palm is wrapped around this eight And my arm because
exposed to the streets and fell in love wit' stacks And all the times I hurt you wish I could take it back When daddy left us you stepped up and took
s bout to be a three-peat So keep on rewinding your part and others try and defeat me Strap like the movie, better yet the sequel Strap Before Rap,
