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