Lyrics:
name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there ever could be
Now
a vicious sight
We're controlled by an evil insanity
This profanity has no vanity
Behold the horrors
They lurk beneath the shadows of remorse
We're looking
I look like
Just turned his back
On us
What a fucking rat!
UH
Picture me just a kid
Anthony
A smart kid from the Ghetto
Maybe destined to be great
The world is yours if you follow the rules and play by it
All you got is your balls and words, you gotta stay by it
The streets of rap is still do or die
they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
Intro:
We live in a special kind of space
Verse 1:
I, drugged with dreams
I, lost with dreams
I, locked my fears
I saw something,
she's choking on the smoke
of unthinkable choices
she is haunted by the voices
of so many desires
she's bent over from the business
of begging
rich before poor
Where most of us settle. Broke in ghettos
Dope as the devil, Coke in the kettles. No hope on these levels
Dirt dosed by the shovel.
(mop)
It's what the ghetto produce yo (first family)
I'm a predicate, you niggas is delicate
All that bullshit you talkin' is irrelevant
I am devil
the world of wrong feel right.
So I took a hit, cause I did not give a shit
I slipped thru a crack and never came back.
It doesn't matter what you think
getting worst
Thoughts to destroy
And to tear things apart
Thoughts to praise
Adore
And to love
The trick is
What voice is telling you what
[3rd
gonna come true
Lost so many of my niggas out the blue
I’m just the voice of the ghetto
Smoke a lil weed to let stress go
When life get hard god open
Soft Boi city
S.M.O.G to the world
KJC on this
You know what it
Soft Gbemilor Gbemilor
Let’s show the world, what we’ve got
Let’s the world feel
inner voice
It's a voice that reminds me that I need to be kind
That's the only kind of legacy I want to leave behind
A legacy, what's that? It's when
there
The motherfucker there wasn't
Nuttin stoppin him
(What what did the rest of his niggas do?)
Man the motherfuckers was just
Ready for anything
Them
been a divinely inspired
Prophet for four hundred years
And all of a sudden you can imagine what
Kind of night it must have been
For a new star
those words that helped to lessen my fears
You put your faith in me
You could relate to me
You gave me love when I saw the world was hating me
So now I'm
Attached to destroy every kind
Looming inside and quickly replicating
Expressing a choice heard by billions and affecting reason
A global threat has deployed
side
Life is still my teacher, it taught me how to be kind
With the cold world moving fast, I left my kindness behind
Broke every chain, but I came out
hella cool
But what's this world come to
We got money for war
But can't feed the poor
Right Pac so what's it really for
Can you tell meeeee
I thought not
untied
Writing songs of a new kind, nothing like mine
Walking through a field in a button down, a new tie
All alone in a world wrecked by humankind
better shoes, but I probably needed a lot of things. What I didn't have for once in my life was the voice of my parents feeling any shame about the person
as the fates
We cope by never keeping score
Forgive me for preferring meadows
A softer life after surviving the ghetto
I'll trade my pistol for posies and pick
[Music]
Birbal,
Did you listen to Tansen's music?
How sweetly he sings.
What a nice voice he has got
His voice still lingers in my ears Birbal
Wah-re
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