Lyrics:
around me
So many mother wanna down me
My enemies will never drown me
In front the double dirty mirror
That they found me
The world is ghetto with
on the rise
You know after 4 or 5 lines it's organized crime (Boss)
Mo money, Mo power
The world is yous, that's until I get my lead shower
Even if I
the fuck is we gonna do?
Sit around and let the world pass us by?
Waitin' on a message from the reverend
And he ain't but another man, tryin' to get
through my soul
I'm a fighter
I'm the heat in a world so cold
I'm a fighter
And no matter how bad is the bruise
I'm a fighter
God's with me & I will not
of all the suckers with power
And pour some back out, so as to water the flowers
This world is ours, that's why the demons are leery
It's our
set up the twin bed here is the new testament
Why does this world force me to care more bout rent
I swear, all this world needs is an ear somewhere
Constantinoble?
Fatih sultan Mehmed noble
The harbor of the Golden Horn
Watch out
Sir sir this way is blocked by a boom chain
Boom bap rap
Get the fuck back
We
up out the ghetto with my boys, no Scarface
But is my mind playing tricks?
If the world is really mine how I ain't got shit?
Still they stop and they
up out the ghetto with my boys, no Scarface
But is my mind playing tricks?
If the world is really mine how I ain't got shit?
Still they stop and they
learn, ya favorite slang
Your world is, ghetto
It's where I live; it's where I'm from
It's where ya had, to tote your gun
Your world is, ghetto
[Verse 2 -
as the world goes by
Passing you
Take downers
To counteract the speed
Ecstasy for me
Viagra for my grandfather's seed
Ridalin for my son
Fix the BD
Forget all
fling we inna hole
Mek wi conquer dem like weh
Samson do di Philistine, cure
Dem have di flesh but di mental is supreme
By di rivers of Babylon, even by
and cold
From havin' the world on his shoulders
While the rich kids is drivin' Benz
I'm still tryin' to hold on to my survivin' friends
And it's crazy,
that block, sellin that D
Grew up with, nothin but killas and OG's
I'm the product of the ghetto 'til they bag me up
With a bail stash in case they
deranged world, wit snitches is enterprisin'
Black Man hold on, like Magnums in the Wind
Cuz when it get cold, parole give a homey like ten
What's
is the ruler yet
The Supertones rock your world
Supertones rock your car
We got mad plans like Hannibal or just George Peppard
That's a reference
combatants
I tried to rise but my wings fall as this world is collapsing
Cause puppets polluting Congress
And COVID the new bubonic
The revolution's coming
And he don't love your smile (nah)
Girl, you know that ain't fair (c'mon)
The middle of the night (mm)
Is he gonna be by your side? (No, no)
Or will
I once ruled the world and when flags were unfurled
I performed for you live not on tape.
But the public is cruel when played for a fool
As you
Talk to you
You were my salvation
You were my world
You were there when I was Consumed by fear you were my Father
Man you were my best friend
So I didn't
all my cousins
2020, nobody seen it coming
We lost Kobe and damn that was numbing
COVID hit the world, SOS incoming
George Floyd's murder had everybody
to back
To my niggas in the world Tupac is back
Where my soldiers is at
Where my soldiers is at
Where the fuck my soldiers at
Where my soldiers is at
Come
to save an image
But without effective change, man our world is
Fill it in with what you want, because you have a voice
Be sure to vote, because it all
in a pickle is music against fickle,surrounded by big doggs that i consider ickle,as they crash the particle.. the other giants..
i might apply some
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