Lyrics:
and enjoy your stay at Foolz World
Yeah
Aye Hello World it's the young leader back to rule the foolish nation
I'll take you on a trip so tune into my foolish
riders
Will gallop from
The pages of Revelation to punish the World
Then another horse came out, a fiery
Red one some believe the rider of the Red
Horse
feel it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys,
can't waste no time, it's first of my life
it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys,
can't waste no time, it's first of my life
my path
Angel becoming my world birth a great healthy
Girl pregnant and pushing the stroller baby in
Diapers busing them transfers 20-minute
Visit
you could see
You remind me of Sunday service
Quite soothing, in third pew nervous
Of needs of everyone else but myself so is love refurbished
I'm
Peel my third eye open
See the truth, vocalize it in the booth
Even though our view isn't true
The time we have is very few
No one here got shit
me the greatest or call me retired
It's up in the air, like carbon monoxide
Bitch, we in the building, we started from outside
My dick is my third
See the world through my third eye
Would answer the things I worried about
At the end of days, bills to pay
If it's a white man's world, am I still
Heard a sermon from a creaky pulpit with no one in the nave,
I paid a visit to the synagogue and I left there feeling blame,
No one could tell me
it’s covered up with dirt
I just left this dimension I think I opened up my third eye
I just Fall back and catch perspectives from this birds eye
Now I’m
I be leaning when I rap
Cause my words make the ground shake
Imagine when I move
Gone be something like an earth quake
Came up from the mud
I can
the country's raped
By the robbers and the cheats
They'll lead you by the hand
Into the promised-land
Into the next world
That's the third world
Shutting down
Still the container won't cloud my mind with these false tales
Future couldn't write me a book about these third worlds
Motherfuckers better see that
into the now
That's all it takes to be free
And if the real world
Is so far away
You could always visit
And stay for a day
If the real world
Is so far
Forever wild from the cradle to the grave
Kid, watch your back, one time's comin' always (Yeah)
They lock me up for 12 days, I can't comprehend
Now
by this violence.
I refuse to be silent,
And buckle up in pain.
Things are overflowing
In dis, ya melting pot.
Justice has been stolen
From
[Master P] (Mack 10)
Third ward New Orleans. To Inglewood.
To the motherfuckin world nigga.
Mack Dime. (What's up my nigga?)
it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys,
can't waste no time, it's first of my life
feel it, every land we hit it from sugar to shy,
adrenaline pumpin, ready to ride, gotta get my guys,
can't waste no time, it's first of my life
free
From the painful wrath
Of the dying breed
And haters should all just band together
And take a giant leap off a steep sleek peak
Together, tied by
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
once and for all
I'm leaving behind this world's weary grind and I'm hopping in over the wall
So the next time that you pay a visit to your relatives
image of us,
I can’t believe all of the places we have been from just an innocent crush.
Time flies by in an instant, it’s tough
How you can’t visit every
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