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Jay Electronica feat. Tone Tresure
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My World (Nas Salute)
Whose world is this? (Uh, the world is yours, the world is yours)
Sample :'Oh, you can't get out backwards... gotta go forwards to go back...' Sample :'Hey the room is getting smaller!' 'No it's not, he's getting bigger!'
They threw rose pedals at the feet of the Christ when I entered the center Mofucker' I'm cold as the Winter My waves were spinnin' like blades on Pirellis The Christian Dior shades was drivin' them silly It's Big Willy I came through with them cats from Philly Lakers verse Heat floor seats you know the dealy Either you gon' love the kid or wanna kill me I'm back at 'em On fire like cracked atoms They over the Hill like Wyclef and Praswell I'm over the hills like U-F-Os at Roswell You lame I know you guys well If you can name an emcee that's flamer than me you high as hell You can't dance with the chancellor One glance'll have you caught up in a trance with a tarantula And if they could then they probably would They come close but it's no cigar welcome to my world
Whose world is this? (The world is yours, the world is yours) It's mine it's mine it's mine Whose world is this? (The world is yours, the world is yours) It's mine it's mine it's mine Whose world is this?...
Your arms too short to box the decender of the Prophets Aviator shades the stage is a cockpit Leather Pelle Lounging at the Sofitel-ay Sippin' Sam Pelegrino eatin' Ghihardellis I recline and chill, twinklin' the rag to shine my grill That's that Third Ward appeal (bitch) Get at me Me and my chick is like J-F-K and Jackie They can't wait to catch me in Dallas top down 'n the Grassy Knoll and clap me Kidnap my body And fuck up the autopsy But I'm nice like Christ you blink twice you hit I'm chillin' in College Park eatin' salmon and grits It's the black Caesar Jesus He's just, a lyrical monster Boogie Man outta' the dumpster Black pharaoh Jay Bowie spittin' phat arrows Keep your eye on the sparrow in the fly apparel You ain't ready for war hide your barrel Stay in your lane man chance for survival is narrow Welcome to my world...
Whose world is this? (The world is yours, the world is yours) It's mine it's mine it's mine Whose world is this? (The world is yours, the world is yours) Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It's mine it's mine it's mine Whose world is this?...
Deep in the jungle bustin' Nickle sacks of cracks from g-packs for stacks niggas on the humble hustlin' See that game That's the one they call survival man they poppin' at five-oh They lowlife pigs who get it how they live They daddies in them court houses givin' out bids Choppin' niggas on blocks and leavin' wickedness, Man they broidered the land then they smallpoxed the witnesses Rapin' babies using ladies as they mistresses (whoooo) Causing chaos and disorder That's why the glock on hold The block on swolle I built this city on rock and roll Now I'm banging on Rumsfeld and bells ringing Him and Dick'll be in hell singing Woe to the hypocrites and infidels screamin' niggas can't handle The wrath of the son of man black *Pan Immanuel* Yeah the flow's that scandal.ous I crush any emcee who feel the must Try me, the smallest flea on the dog won't get by me, if I was you I'd be Scared to death, hit a nigga up, leave him right there in his mess This penicillin I'm spillin' leave hair on your chest you feel me You can't beat me kill me I'll be back in three days the sky as my garden with my kicks filthy Told you I was nice like Christ the rap angels throw down ice I shine like jewelry in light (bling) I can make a true believer out of curious dyke She'll be wearin' hijabs singing *'Hum Through de Lair'* I'll be slinging dice hummin' songs on the ave' They'll be sayin' 'Man He goin' off the path', (uh) But that's on the low though Beatin' cats with no glow Tryin' to play me like a hoe But this ain't books and poems or Tic-tac-toe This planets, moons, quasars and high tech radars You niggas on the grid while jay man stay gone off the radar... AWOL
Whose world is this? (The world is yours, the world is yours) It's mine it's mine it's mine Whose world is this? (The world is yours, the world is yours)
To my man Che Guevara God bless ya' life God bless ya' life To my nigga Tumbling Dice God bless ya' life God bless ya' life To my man Dappa Dan God bless ya' life God bless ya' life To my peoples in New Orleans God bless ya' life God bless ya' life And we out... yeah
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