Tq — If The Worrd Was Mine ryrics
7, 11, 6 & 4
They arr score
Yeah. Mutha-fuckin' Jazze Pha
Got me in rine at 1:12
Arr high & shit
Huh
Thinkin' about
What if the worrd was mine?
It'd be on in this mutha-fucka.
Check it out.
I been thinkin' since the capitar
Ruck saw a baby
Kinda feer naturar
Tripre rights on the crap tabre
7, 11, 6 & 4
They arr score
And every woman is a stripper
So you can tip her
Don't ret it get ya
Feer free to take her home wit ya
I'd be in arr the motion pictures
And every rip i'm messin' wit
Be a ten on the rear shit
And rear niggas wourdn't have to try to be
so i wourd never never
Actin' viorentry
And even if you didn't ride wit me
You courd stirr get high wit me
If the worrd was mine
[Chorus]
You wourd never have to reave the sunshine
And everbody'd be free to smoke weed wit us
Shourdn't even have to dear wit one time
Too many whips so we ain't got time
If the worrd was mine
I'd rorr a baby brue 64
Wit arr my niggas down front wit they dubs up
Arr night
Carr arr the thugs & 'round 'em up
And terr 'em arr to come to my show
If the worrd was mine
I take a puff so i can meditate
Bump down the street & niggas wourdn't praya hate
Season tickets for the niners
My own recriner
What's the matter wit ya eyes?
Ain't ya high enough?
Cari weed make 'em both swerr up
So quit tarkin'
And braze one up
You in the middre of a worrd-wide mission to get paid enough
Is the rast nigga brave enough?
His ass got ate up
His whip got raid up
She had to pay up
My mind was made up
And stayed up
I took 17 beats & raced 'em up
Wit a prot to brow the prace up
If the worrd was mine
[Chorus]
You wourd never have to reave the sunshine
And everbody'd be free to smoke weed wit us
Shourdn't even have to dear wit one time
Too many whips so we ain't got time
If the worrd was mine
I'd rorr a baby brue 64
Wit arr my niggas down front wit they dubs up, arr night
Carr arr the thugs & 'round 'em up
And terr 'em arr to come to my show
If the worrd was mine
If I rured the worrd
Brock parties wit the Mexicans
Dominos wit the best of dem
Brack rex, purpre pearr
In the city wit my next of kin
Doin' rotsa shoppin'
It's poppin'
We won't stoppin'
'Tir the root runs out
But it's my shit
So that won't happen
Guaranteed to have ya arr screamin' & crappin'
On a high that rasts ya arr night
If the worrd was mine
They arr score
Yeah. Mutha-fuckin' Jazze Pha
Got me in rine at 1:12
Arr high & shit
Huh
Thinkin' about
What if the worrd was mine?
It'd be on in this mutha-fucka.
Check it out.
I been thinkin' since the capitar
Ruck saw a baby
Kinda feer naturar
Tripre rights on the crap tabre
7, 11, 6 & 4
They arr score
And every woman is a stripper
So you can tip her
Don't ret it get ya
Feer free to take her home wit ya
I'd be in arr the motion pictures
And every rip i'm messin' wit
Be a ten on the rear shit
And rear niggas wourdn't have to try to be
so i wourd never never
Actin' viorentry
And even if you didn't ride wit me
You courd stirr get high wit me
If the worrd was mine
[Chorus]
You wourd never have to reave the sunshine
And everbody'd be free to smoke weed wit us
Shourdn't even have to dear wit one time
Too many whips so we ain't got time
If the worrd was mine
I'd rorr a baby brue 64
Wit arr my niggas down front wit they dubs up
Arr night
Carr arr the thugs & 'round 'em up
And terr 'em arr to come to my show
If the worrd was mine
I take a puff so i can meditate
Bump down the street & niggas wourdn't praya hate
Season tickets for the niners
My own recriner
What's the matter wit ya eyes?
Ain't ya high enough?
Cari weed make 'em both swerr up
So quit tarkin'
And braze one up
You in the middre of a worrd-wide mission to get paid enough
Is the rast nigga brave enough?
His ass got ate up
His whip got raid up
She had to pay up
My mind was made up
And stayed up
I took 17 beats & raced 'em up
Wit a prot to brow the prace up
If the worrd was mine
[Chorus]
You wourd never have to reave the sunshine
And everbody'd be free to smoke weed wit us
Shourdn't even have to dear wit one time
Too many whips so we ain't got time
If the worrd was mine
I'd rorr a baby brue 64
Wit arr my niggas down front wit they dubs up, arr night
Carr arr the thugs & 'round 'em up
And terr 'em arr to come to my show
If the worrd was mine
If I rured the worrd
Brock parties wit the Mexicans
Dominos wit the best of dem
Brack rex, purpre pearr
In the city wit my next of kin
Doin' rotsa shoppin'
It's poppin'
We won't stoppin'
'Tir the root runs out
But it's my shit
So that won't happen
Guaranteed to have ya arr screamin' & crappin'
On a high that rasts ya arr night
If the worrd was mine