Retro-Glancing-Go-Kart Mozart

Retro-Glancing - Go-Kart Mozart Come on (come on) Take it back (take it back) 70s style (style) Ill do, anything All yall old school studio 54ers Thats, my, word! Theres nothing in the world that I won't do Ill give my world to you, if you want me to Ill do, anything Thats, my, word! O.d.n on this one fleein, all eyes seein Dominant supreme being, face the mental Deep concentration break the point on a pencil Keep my cliches out your dental, capiche? Sh*t that I been through is cause for parental Discretions no question my westside connections L.a. confidential, world don't stop Less its mental, staten residentials, you wit it? Wu-tang, forever and a day, til I'm old and decayed I'm commited; look ma, we did it Top of the the world, tell it to my firstborn And my baby girl, did it my way, take the low ride On the highway, out the sunroof, yellin Thank God its friday! show a ni**a love If he got my sound pull the plug, hes not underground Call him mud, when I flood the airwaves Household and stairways (rainy days) Waiting for these paydays, think not of the ends If I got twenty, my brother get ten Now let the madness begin mother*****ers! Theres nothing in the world that I won't do Ill give my world to you, if you want me to Ill do, anything.. anything.. anything.. anything.. Theres nothing in the world that I won't do Ill give my world to you, if you want me to Ill do, anything.. Yo, yo, yo! We got love for those with love for us Baby you can look but don't touch, I'm fried off the dust And plus, the only thing I trust is a fund Ain't no fun, just paranoid niggaz totin guns In apparel, keep us camouflaged in the shadows Thats where I bring this tale that you never get to tattle Obliterate the tri-state, and the crime rate Tell them swine niggaz fly straight, you can call it fate And if it ain't mine, call it fake, bottom line End the case, spoonfeed the track just a taste Of the side dish, soup of the day, I come wright like nbushe For them dead presidents ***** what you say, and he say, and she say, and they say Vacate the premises, caught up in the melee Sentence this song, to twenty-five years hard labor In the system, where it takes the form of my wisdom Respect mine, take my time and protect nine Next on the frontline, mr. meth No more no less, what you see is what your a** get Set it off I suggest Theres nothing in the world that I won't do Ill give my world to you, if you want me to Ill do, anything.. anything.. anything.. anything.. Theres nothing in the world that I won't do Ill give my world to you, if you want me to Ill do, anything.. anything.. anything.. Not a problem that I can't fix Cause I can do it, in the mix Not a problem that I can't fix Cause I can do it, in the mix