| Song | If The World Was Mine |
| Artist | TQ |
| Album | They Never Saw Me Coming |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Alexander, Quaites | |
| Seven, eleven, six and four | |
| They all score | |
| Yea mutha ******' | |
| Jazze PhaGot me in line at one, twelve | |
| All high and ******t huh | |
| Thinkin' about what if the world was mine? | |
| It'd be on in this mutha ******a | |
| Check it out | |
| I'd been thinkin' since the capital | |
| Luck saw a baby kinda feel natural | |
| Triple lights on the crap table | |
| Seven, eleven, six and four | |
| They all score | |
| And every woman is a stripper | |
| So you can tip her don't let it get'cha | |
| Feel free to take her home wi'cha | |
| I'd be in all the motion pictures | |
| And every rip | |
| I'm messin' with | |
| Be a ten on the real ******t | |
| And real ******s wouldn't have to try to be | |
| Do I would never never action' violently | |
| And even if you didn't ride wit me | |
| You could still get high wit me | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun******ne | |
| And everbody'd be free to smoke ****** with us | |
| Shouldn't even have to deal with one time | |
| Too many whips so we ain't got time | |
| If the world was mine | |
| I'd roll a baby blue sixty-four | |
| Wit all my ******s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and '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 and ******s wouldn't play hate | |
| This are tickets for the na nas | |
| My own recliner what's the matter wit ya eyes? | |
| Ain't ya high enough? | |
| Cali ****** 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 ****** 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 one took seventeen beats and laced 'em up | |
| Wit a plot to blow the place up | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun******ne | |
| And everbody'd be free to smoke ****** 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 sixty-four | |
| With all my ******s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and 'round 'em up | |
| And tell 'em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If I ruled the world | |
| Block parties wit the | |
| MexicansDominoes wit the best of idem | |
| Black lex, purple pearl | |
| In the city wit my next of kin | |
| Doin' lots shoppin', | |
| It's poppin' | |
| We won't stoppin' to the loot runs out | |
| But it's my ******t so that won't happen | |
| Guaranteed to have ya all screamin' and clappin' | |
| On a high that lasts ya all night | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun******ne | |
| And everbody'd be free to smoke ****** 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 sixty-four | |
| With all my ******s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and around 'em up | |
| And tell 'em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun******ne | |
| And everbody'd be free to smoke ****** 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 sixty-four | |
| With all my ******s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and 'round 'em up | |
| And tell 'em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun******ne | |
| And everbody'd be free to smoke ****** with us | |
| Shouldn't even have to deal with one time | |
| Too many whips so we ain't got time | |
| If the world was mine | |
| I'd roll a baby blue sixty-four | |
| With all my ******s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and 'round 'em up | |
| And tell 'em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine |
| zuo qu : Alexander, Quaites | |
| Seven, eleven, six and four | |
| They all score | |
| Yea mutha ' | |
| Jazze PhaGot me in line at one, twelve | |
| All high and t huh | |
| Thinkin' about what if the world was mine? | |
| It' d be on in this mutha a | |
| Check it out | |
| I' d been thinkin' since the capital | |
| Luck saw a baby kinda feel natural | |
| Triple lights on the crap table | |
| Seven, eleven, six and four | |
| They all score | |
| And every woman is a stripper | |
| So you can tip her don' t let it get' cha | |
| Feel free to take her home wi' cha | |
| I' d be in all the motion pictures | |
| And every rip | |
| I' m messin' with | |
| Be a ten on the real t | |
| And real s wouldn' t have to try to be | |
| Do I would never never action' violently | |
| And even if you didn' t ride wit me | |
| You could still get high wit me | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke with us | |
| Shouldn' t even have to deal with one time | |
| Too many whips so we ain' t got time | |
| If the world was mine | |
| I' d roll a baby blue sixtyfour | |
| Wit all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and ' 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 and s wouldn' t play hate | |
| This are tickets for the na nas | |
| My own recliner what' s the matter wit ya eyes? | |
| Ain' t ya high enough? | |
| Cali 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 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 one took seventeen beats and laced ' em up | |
| Wit a plot to blow the place up | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke 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 sixtyfour | |
| With all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and ' round ' em up | |
| And tell ' em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If I ruled the world | |
| Block parties wit the | |
| MexicansDominoes wit the best of idem | |
| Black lex, purple pearl | |
| In the city wit my next of kin | |
| Doin' lots shoppin', | |
| It' s poppin' | |
| We won' t stoppin' to the loot runs out | |
| But it' s my t so that won' t happen | |
| Guaranteed to have ya all screamin' and clappin' | |
| On a high that lasts ya all night | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke 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 sixtyfour | |
| With all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and around ' em up | |
| And tell ' em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke 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 sixtyfour | |
| With all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and ' round ' em up | |
| And tell ' em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke with us | |
| Shouldn' t even have to deal with one time | |
| Too many whips so we ain' t got time | |
| If the world was mine | |
| I' d roll a baby blue sixtyfour | |
| With all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and ' round ' em up | |
| And tell ' em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine |
| zuò qǔ : Alexander, Quaites | |
| Seven, eleven, six and four | |
| They all score | |
| Yea mutha ' | |
| Jazze PhaGot me in line at one, twelve | |
| All high and t huh | |
| Thinkin' about what if the world was mine? | |
| It' d be on in this mutha a | |
| Check it out | |
| I' d been thinkin' since the capital | |
| Luck saw a baby kinda feel natural | |
| Triple lights on the crap table | |
| Seven, eleven, six and four | |
| They all score | |
| And every woman is a stripper | |
| So you can tip her don' t let it get' cha | |
| Feel free to take her home wi' cha | |
| I' d be in all the motion pictures | |
| And every rip | |
| I' m messin' with | |
| Be a ten on the real t | |
| And real s wouldn' t have to try to be | |
| Do I would never never action' violently | |
| And even if you didn' t ride wit me | |
| You could still get high wit me | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke with us | |
| Shouldn' t even have to deal with one time | |
| Too many whips so we ain' t got time | |
| If the world was mine | |
| I' d roll a baby blue sixtyfour | |
| Wit all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and ' 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 and s wouldn' t play hate | |
| This are tickets for the na nas | |
| My own recliner what' s the matter wit ya eyes? | |
| Ain' t ya high enough? | |
| Cali 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 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 one took seventeen beats and laced ' em up | |
| Wit a plot to blow the place up | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke 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 sixtyfour | |
| With all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and ' round ' em up | |
| And tell ' em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If I ruled the world | |
| Block parties wit the | |
| MexicansDominoes wit the best of idem | |
| Black lex, purple pearl | |
| In the city wit my next of kin | |
| Doin' lots shoppin', | |
| It' s poppin' | |
| We won' t stoppin' to the loot runs out | |
| But it' s my t so that won' t happen | |
| Guaranteed to have ya all screamin' and clappin' | |
| On a high that lasts ya all night | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke 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 sixtyfour | |
| With all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and around ' em up | |
| And tell ' em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke 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 sixtyfour | |
| With all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and ' round ' em up | |
| And tell ' em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine | |
| You would never have to leave the sun ne | |
| And everbody' d be free to smoke with us | |
| Shouldn' t even have to deal with one time | |
| Too many whips so we ain' t got time | |
| If the world was mine | |
| I' d roll a baby blue sixtyfour | |
| With all my s down front | |
| With the dubs up all night | |
| Call all the thugs and ' round ' em up | |
| And tell ' em all to come to my show | |
| If the world was mine |