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Written by T. Quaites & P. Alexander 7, 11, 6 & 4 They all score Yeah. Mutha-fuckin' Jazzy Fae Got me in line at 1:12 All high & shit Huh Thinkin' about What if the world was mine? It'd be on in this mutha-fucka. Check it out. I been thinkin' since the capital Luck saw a baby Kinda feel natural Triple lights on the crap table 7, 11, 6 & 4 They all score And every woman is a stripper So you can tip her Don't let it get ya Feel free to take her home wit ya I'd be in all the motion pictures And every rip i'm messin' wit Letras de cancionesBe a ten on the real shit And real niggas wouldn't have to try to be Do i would never never Actin' violently And even if you didn't ride wit me You could still get high wit me If the world was mine (Chorus) You would never have to leave the sunshine And everbody'd be free to smoke weed wit us Shouldn't even have to deal wit one time Too many whips so we ain't got time If the world was mine I'd roll a baby blue 64 Wit all my niggas down front wit they dubs up All night Call all the thugs & 'round 'em up And tell 'em all to come to my show If the world was mine I take a puff so i can meditate Bump down the street & niggas wouldn't playa hate This are tickets for the na-nas My own recliner What's the matter wit ya eyes? Ain't ya high enough? Cali weed make 'em both swell So quit talkin' And blaze one up You in the middle of a world-wide mission to get paid enough Is the last nigga brave enough? His ass got ate up His whip got laid up She had to pay up My mind was made up And stayed up I took 17 beats & laced 'em up Wit a plot to blow the place up If the world was mine (Chorus) If I ruled the world Block parties wit the Mexicans Dominos wit the best of dem Black lex, purple pearl In the city wit my next of kin Doin' lotsa shoppin' It's poppin' We won't stoppin' 'Til the loot runs out But it's my shit So that won't happen Guaranteed to have ya all screamin' & clappin' On a high that lasts ya all night If the world was mine (Chorus - 3x) From Letras Mania