If our collide (It's my world) I hope you know one of us gon' die (It's my world) It won't be me cus I was to rise (Yo, my world) So when the war I you on my side (It's my world, my world, It's my world)
{*Repeat Chino from Sway and Tech's "The Anthem"] Chino the world go round... Nas from "Hate me Now"] The Illest... Blame God he blew in my lungs...
1] Don't it a comeback... I've been here for I'm like a record deal from Select ending career But does care? And did anyone dare try prepare ya? I got the world hemmed up my daddy named me tailor I'll scare ya' like I knock at the front door the rents due The true, lyrical O.G., shine's Rhymes irrefutable decibels then Busta Rhymes wardrobe, and I've been foretold Ain't a cat in your zip code, city or rural Will I become and make you a graffiti R.I.P. mural Complete artist rendering on how you used to be proving you're mortal Surrendering to Chi flowers and candles from your friends and family The walls are you should've never fucked with me I take it to f-a-c-e but don't respond Cus I'm the big dog, the world's a fire hydrant that I piss
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2] Yo, yeah, yo... 360 of battle rhyme You must be inebriated wanting to challenge My is so accurate anytime laps cameras capture it Tearing apart fabric, no exaggerate Thirty five thousand Giga hard only could store half of it That ain't the half of it, I spit the blood of on a catholic Lyrics specialist ain't this a bitch rip so effortless Smoke method with Method Man being chased by thirty Seven day adventist tempt this and try to this So I curse like the Motto leaving praying/preying like the mantis Perform in front of Mormons they banished up in piss Start dramas Amish 'til they turn to Blood and Crips Go to war with four continents make Saddam protestant Bill Clinton's advisors like look at your big mouth got us in Give the surgery ?Isaac Raveen? then mandate the extinction of all of Germany Blanket the universe in darkness for all I'm like Vernon Jordan on the stand purgery I'll Hannibal, To Italianos how African they are for thinking of us as animals I'll Mussolini, Piss in his hat and show him all his tyranny Armies and gases see me Resurrect Idi Amin and sit around exchanging war stories to show whose mind is sicker And full of hatred, ain't far cus if it was would still be here and these wack rappers would be dead
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3] [I survived] Twenty-four years of being poor [I have My hometown claiming I wasn't raw [I have Being shot at and stabbed while on tour [I have survived] Millions of niggas stealing my For three years, broken down thirty six months Twenty six thousand two hundred eighty hours holding a A non-vocalist drama in the theatre So raw I'm charging my reflection for rhyming in the Your flows ancient, I'm the prehistoric stages I flip vocal equipped with roll bars and cages Temperature rise you're feeling when my heat fell You wish for death like Di wish she'd wore a seat belt help, May Day, S.O.S. explode Dot dot dash... beat that ass in Morse Code Your like down syndrome I make you limp For sleeping on my Puerto skin tone (Leave him alone) And I don't a fuck who you get... I don't a fuck if Jesus write your verses and Satan and God produced it I don't give a fuck if Puff it I don't give a fuck what old school rapper you getting retirement I'm on my own dick like a man in confinement Release enough pollution to destroy the whole Chino again Lose your from my buzz Sell CD's? Shit, I sold water to Noah during the
{*Repeat [Scratching from and Tech's "The Anthem"] makes the world go round... [Scratching Nas The Illest... Blame God he blew in my lungs...