Lyrics:
every coast need me
We back motherfucker that's right, it's the W.T.C.
World Trade Center, Wu-Tang Clan
We brought so much heat that we was givin you
cannot erase
Take copy and paste
Penning these verses and eight
The penmanship I exude is of dystopian taste
Characterized by world issues full
Of drama
I'm the center of attention
In the walls inside my head.
And no one will ever know it
If I keep my mouth shut tight.
My own little world
Is what
give or take a bit
Came to terms with who I was, my world crashed into a pit
I am the unspoken
Heard that if they saw me they gone leave the guns smoking
a sickly one:
Another hand crept too across his trade
Taking her bread and theirs: and on him fell,
Altho' a grave and staid God-fearing man,
Yet lying thus
I Am I Am
You are you are you are you are too
We are we are we are we are one
Center of the universe you know you are the sun yeah
Oh lord some
paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucie B, Kid
A cold world we're living in, it's like we've gone mad
I'd do anything to trade it all for the things I used to have
Sometimes I ask myself, "is this
don't understand i'm misunderstood
Give Interscope two more albums
Then I'm done for good
Sold 10 million records, ain't leave the hood
It's a cold world
change, but only for the worse
I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse
So satanic, K-Mart chains panic 'cause they can't even spin back
believe people can change, but only for the worse
I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse
So satanic, K-Mart chains panic 'cause they
Time keeps passing by
I haven't stopped to even look back
At all the faces left behind
But they're still in my memory
With that I am revived
Hello it's
person.
I appreciate the people and experiences that have shaped me.
I am humbled by the abundance in my life.
I am grateful for my health and the ability
cahoots for the loot,
Never recognizing any masters, imposters and fraudsters,
Yes, I am the late comer, but just appreciate the fucking album,
Your
EVERYTHING REVOLVES AROUND YOU
(SAY YOU ARE EVERYTHING)
YOU ARE EVERYTHING
(HE’S THE CENTER OF YOUR LIFE)
(CENTER OF YOUR WORLD)
(EVERYTHING REVOLVES AROUND
the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucie B, Kid Capri (what's up?)
the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucie B, Kid Capri (what's up?)
with scars
Everyone wants to go far
But I'm out this world, I be chillin' on Mars
Jack of all trades and a master at none
Couldn't be me, cause there's
[Intro: Fredro Starr]
Just to let you know this is recorded 9/11/2001
The day the World Trade Center blows up
Shit is real, son
Shit hit home, kid,
The younger me would probably think I was soft
But I look back at them days and I know I was lost, uh
Living life without a care in the world
So, how could I
hip-hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite
sometimes could be delusory I know But since they wouldn't teach me the tricks of the trade let me seek my fortunes and use my head abiding by the word of God
God I finally made it
My beat is Uptown, no, I won't trade it
Makin big bucks and none's drug-related
My DJ's Ready Red, and he could never be imitated
with this sheer gift, and so I'm here to share it
I swear it, fuck money, so go ahead and copy this album
Don't sell it, give it your friends for free,
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