of God Let me go now Let me go high into a different world Let me go high into a different world High, to a different world Let me go high, to a different world
different world. Let me go high into a different world. Let me go by into a different world. Let me go high into a different world. Let me go high into a different world
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different world. Let me go high into a different world. Let me go by into a different world. Let me go high into a different world. Let me go high into a different
me You know, the, those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference, a lot of niggaz pop shit But a
the turntables is DJ Train Mixin' and scratchin' is the name of the game Now here's a little somethin' 'bout nosy people It's not real hard, it's plain and simple
[Travie McCoy] So many different flavors So many shapes and sizes You coming with me and you going with iyaz No surprises, I put it all on the table
[mad child] Experiment with mind control, crowd convulses We don't act on false impulses Discipline with fierce conflicts of interest Different opinions
me You know the those P.H.D. niggaz But you know I pop a lot of shit but I back it up though see it's a difference a lot of niggaz pop shit But a
mind, I'm like a little boy lost in crime Like the healthy *** that the Devil forced into dyin' Lord knows I'm tryin' but at the same time You hit a *** with the weight of the world
that Del's against, opposite or positive When I drop the law against nature be faithful Why should I hate you, we ain't that different? We may act different
As simple minded as it seems There is only one place for me to be And it?s right here on my knees Seeking Your face, Your embrace Something that I've
to adore when the times are changing the visions fading the walls are falling when the tides are turning the bridges burning the world stops spinning around you A simple
share no kid in candy land Or fun world can compare Don't tell me it's not meant to be Just you and me for eternity And maybe you have a different view
(Intro) Yeah, oh my God, yo Nate you must've been smokin' some Pow and shit for this one, Crisis, Harlem's back tell the whole World Harlem's back, bom
's get passed out like flyers, more dope rhymes than Scarface got coke lines You couldn't jerk me if you soaked mine You get broke nine, in ten different
