Lyrics:
tingles
With slight vibrations
Is it cause I fuck
In third world nations
My cock tingles
With slight vibrations
Is it caused by
Excessive ejaculation
My
rhyme I spit, I'm tearing apart.
(Chorus)
This is the anthem of the underdog,
Rising up strong, breaking through the fog,
From the bottom to the top, I
Speaking in third person
You peep the theme yet?
We ain't from this world
Came to learn and observe it
Even the sun goes down
Heroes eventually die
Your
The Theme That I Deemed A Sign,
My Enemy The Man Of The Moon Cause I Swim Against The Tides,
To Reach The Isle, In A Seas Of Tiles, Before The Green
With every stroke of a pen
With every drop of a line
I never live with regrets
My only goals to survive
In a world that's govern by fear
I plan to raise
(I have no legs)
(I have no leg)
(I have no leg)
Come by the party, get zooted, B?
Uh
Look
Good evening
Yeah, uh
When I party in New
a change of style
Strange apparatus
You've never seen
Strange apparatus, even stranger theme
Walk straight, walk tall, spit the world right in the eye
a change of style
Strange apparatus
You've never seen
Strange apparatus, even stranger theme
Walk straight, walk tall, spit the world right in the eye
Vivisections performed by Gillette
And Unilever walmart moves in to monopolize
And rape communities
Nestle is responsible for third-world deaths
From baby bottle
all (two-faced)
Tryna fit into a world with no (new space)
Commit third degree murder (what for?)
Tryna play me like a Hollywood Whore
(First place)
Babylon
Fuck this world, that's why we carry on
By the Email Fidel, tell him meet me on the D.L.
No longer a free world, think of shank or Verra'
This
red when I came out the blue
I'ma walk right by like I ain't got a clue
I'ma do me, you can do you, boo
I'm sick and tired of lying to you
And if
Steady bearing your soul to the world, you undressed
Surrounded by your successors and the whores you ain't fucked yet
That's how I was gettin' it, I
cannot erase
Take copy and paste
Penning these verses and eight
The penmanship I exude is of dystopian taste
Characterized by world issues full
Of drama
knew from the start
Deep down in her heart
That she and Tommy were worlds apart
But her mother said, "Never mind, your part
Is to be what you'll be"
thinking I won't make it prolly wouldn't take that bet
It's a craft the way I stack that cheese and live with no regrets
Repping that Underdog Regime you
and with the weight of the world
Can't stop my girl from steppin
Lookin' for affection in wrong places
My lesson be learned world turns
The early bird
home 'til the world know every time that I'm droppin'
We takin' over Boston, it's simple economics
I know, fuck it, every continent
Yeah, the universe is
world about what the young facing now adays
From murder poverty betrayal all that shit
Na Hold up!
Nightmares and the stress got me shell- Shocked!
Yet I
Darkness gets soul's sold by night!
People get killed left and right!
And the world so corrupt
If you make it out it ain't luck!
Healed world that's
curry but we can't cook one,
Smoking cigarettes and reading The Sun,
Like an underdog that's prone to rage,
Everyday there's tits - on the third page,
outside a barber shop
Looked at his face
Took off his jacket
Put it on the pavement
Stepped on it
And started preaching like a monk from another world
and lerks
been fuckin' with words
since I heard the blonde from the 3 and the third
Like damn it I'm cursed, I aim for the head to make sure
life is a bitch
By pretending they're a different world from me
I show my responsibility
One world is enough, for all of us
One world is enough, for all of us
.png/220px-Third_World_(Third_World_album_cover).png "Third World Don")
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