Lyrics.com »

Search results for 'small world by split enz'

Yee yee! We've found 29 lyrics, 107 artists, and 100 albums matching small world by split enz.



heard the sound

Trial tribulation, rebel carry revolution

The heavens split wide broken by light
God made a new dawn out of midnight
The city's
of terror and endless bloodshed 
Pity was not spared for no man  woman  child or rapper 
And believe 
For his rap was felt by everyone 
And this time when
They say our solar system is centered ’round the sun,
Nine planets, large and small, parading by.
But somewhere out in space,
There’s another
locked in crime stop my mind blocks the frail
Bursting blasting at your forty cal shell, split your dry cell
My niggas never snitch why tell
We roll with
world
Decipher my deceiver make him a believer
Spitting jim stars, words in my mic ttype receiver

Bond is my life so I live by my word
Never
been
Life wasn't like this way back when
When I was a kid I used to stroll down the street
Like the world was my place to play and at my feet
But now for
a scene
Scared to love and to feel
Judging everything
By loud fast rules appeal
Who played last night?
"I don't know, I forgot.
But diving off
[Juganot]
I was conceived by a super power who ruled the world with an iron fist
I was discovered by a world renowned scientist
And the plan was
your face on the telephone
On the telephone
On the telephone

Look at me
Look at me
Just called to say that it's good to be
Alive!
In such a small world
Yeah, some firm shit, you know I mean? 
For all the niggas, in New York all across the motherfuckin' world (world), 
Ain't nuttin' changed yet
better body me 
'Cause it's a small world and niggaz, talkin like bitches 
Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures 
'Cause she rep
better body me 
'Cause it's a small world and niggaz, talkin like bitches 
Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures 
'Cause she rep
Because I don't belong in this world
That’s why I'm scoffing at authority, defying often
Flying off at the handle with my mom, no dad
So I’m non complying
Because I don't belong in this world
That’s why I'm scoffing at authority, defying often
Flying off at the handle with my mom, no dad
So I’m non complying
by my minutes, if us gone as beginners
Split em, we piss on the ground, screamin bury me with em
My lord, you never suffer newborn, I'll guard your
a small world and niggaz, talkin like bitches
Bitches singin like snitches, pointin you out in pictures
Cause she rep the QBC faithfully, playa hatin me
the world with the hook
Now they back like Jack in that red Cadillac

[Khujo]
Now GIT, don't let the doorknob hit ya
where the good Lord split ya
I'm
Home of the World Trade. Birthplace of Michael Jordan.
Home of Biggie Smalls. Roc-A-Fella head quaters.
Ladies and gentlemen, Killa Cam, Young Hov is
Cause I'm a soldier
No Limit finest
Mouth full of gold teeth and diamonds
Uhh - uhh
Hit 'em up nigga
Get 'em get 'em get 'em
Miss me I'ma split 'em
stake through your living room 
Nature's heavy burden is now passed on to you
Your world eaves and pulls, you watch the house next door
Swallowed by
Yeah, some firm shit, you know I mean? 
For all the niggas, in New York all across the motherfuckin' world (world), 
Ain't nuttin' changed yet
You are listening to the heartbeat of the Sage
Sage posses the newest and most revolutionary advance in split second presentation
As well as split
so my soul 
is a threat to all mankind. Born to kill, I'm wicked by nature, 'cause the streets of my neighborhood breed young hellraisers. A 
30.06
small towns to the big city night lights

If you don't like what I say, fly away, fly away
If you don't like where I stay, fly away, ah

There's
guerillas performin drive-bys up on ya gangstas
Strapped the Cadillacs, my lyrical assault murder weapon
I'll blow ya rips out ya mid-section
Chinese