Lyrics:
Something's out there, somethin' that forced its way into our world
Listen up
Come get some (uh, uh, yeah)
Evil Dead, yeah (come get some)
Shout
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
you must lie in that county jail
Where I can't get to you by visit or mail
So squirm, with discomfort, wiggle and cough
Six days of madness, you
I feel nasty I feel gross from my head down to my toes
And there's nothing I can do about it now
Living in the great big city makes me dirty makes
The control of the cult
Come visit torture school
Where hate turns to love
Come worship with us
Nothing left but to confess your sins
For the whole world can
the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't gonna take away the visits
Segregate niggas by theyself and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, swung the shank around
this world that would rather take-all from another person's table
Disgraceful, it's painful times with no signs of unity
Now is when I count on my
brown hair has a line running through it from where she put a tie to hold it up while it was still wet
Back in the real world we don't go to the same
The payment is blood for who prizes
The shape of the world is too righteous
I cant even dive in
We have triangles
And we have squares
We have fine circles
Carry on
A hero gets there by the dawn
It's too late to save the blighted from their shockwave
Coroner's working overtime
First, second, third world
Just don’t abu-u-used it
I’m -so hiiigh
Bitch don’t kill my vi-i-ibe
The world is shining
When I look through my third eye
Love
Sex
I want drugs
amazing when I'm creating a sight
For the world to behold and the story to last
So one day ghetto children can visit their glorious past
After Pac
Brandon's strapped and he'll whack you right out yo' misery
Dam the third tape coming history
Now the weekend is coming lets make a trilogy (Trilogy)
All
done
Could you (mettle us), mettle fame cream by my team seem
Make a wrong move and I'mma make your blood prove that
They can get down to rock (what?),
on your ribs
And grab a breath
Yeah that is bliss
This is where I used to escape
But now I just visit
I got a new place
In ten years where my family won't
of the world
We could change our minds
Open wide with your third eye
Slipping out of line
To the light on the horizon
Feeling the drop
We're falling from the top
But God in all his wisdom
Busted through a maiden head
The apostles visit now and then
But I can't get their hands uncurled
By the spikes hammered
Walking to the door
Going out you get the third degree
And comin' in you get the third world war
Tuesday after school
We put our pennies on the rails
Walking to the door
Going out you get the third degree
And comin' in you get the third world war
Tuesday after school
We put our pennies on the rails
to believe by a Hollywood celebrity
You think you've found a convenient way to blend in
But just take a look at the shitty world you've fell in
Rise up from
adrenaline rush kick in from smoking propane
They call it gas
If you gotta ask
By any means, the slogan, get to the bag
Another dead body, that's another toe
motherfuckers who they listening to
Verse 1 (M Dot)
M dot levitating away from hating I know they watching
elevated got motivated from niggas grinding
doin' alright, Hip-Hop is gonna be doin' alright
People talk about Hip-Hop like it's some giant livin' in the hillside
Comin' down to visit
.png/220px-Third_World_(Third_World_album_cover).png "Third World Don")
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