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? (It's 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? I sip the Dom P, watching "Gandhi" 'til I'm charged Then writing in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin To hold the mic I'm throbbin', mechanical movement Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe The mind activation, react like I'm facin' time like Pappy Mason, with pens I'm embracin' Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets Suede Timb's on my feets makes my cipher complete Whether crusing in a Sikh's cab, or Montero Jeep I can't call it, the beats make me fallin' asleep I keep falling, but never falling six feet deep I'm out for presidents to represent me (say what?) I'm out for presidents to represent me (say what?) I'm out for dead presidents to represent me 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? (It's 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? To my man Ill Will, God bless your life (it's yours) To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life I trip, we box up crazy bitches Aiming guns in all my baby pictures Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's Yet I'm the mild, money-getting style, rolling foul The versatile, honey-sticking wild golden child Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle There's no days, for broke days we sell it, smoke pays While all the old folks pray to Jesus, soaking their sins in trays Of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter Thinking a word best describing my life to name my daughter My strength, my son, the star, will be my resurrection Born in correction, all the wrong shit I did, he'll lead a right direction How you living? Large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre You're flipping coke or playing spit, spades and strip poker? 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? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? (It's yours) Break it down (It's yours) (It's yours) (It's yours) (It's yours) I'm the young city bandit, hold myself down single-handed For murder raps, I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne I'm deep by sound alone, caved inside, a thousand miles from home I need a new nigga for this black cloud to follow 'Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see tomorrow Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip Picturing my peeps, now the income make my heartbeat skip And I'm amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain's in handcuffs Headed for Indiana, stabbing women like the Phantom The crew is lampin', Big Willie-style Check the chip-toothed smile, plus I profile wild Stash through the flock wools, burning dollars to light my stove Walk the blocks with a bop, checking dames, plus the games People play, bust the problems of the world today 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? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? (Yeah) The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? (It's yours) Break it down Yeah, aight To everybody in Queens, the foundation (it's yours) The world is yours To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours (it's yours) The world is yours To everybody in Brooklyn Y'all know the world is yours (it's yours) The world is yours Everybody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours (it's yours) Long Island, yo, the world is yours (it's yours) Staten Island, yeah, the world is yours (it's yours) South Bronx, the world is yours (it's yours) Aight
Let me tell you how much I appreciate this! I had such a craving to hear Nas (Illmatic tracks) today. However, I’m at work. I played this softly in my office and it satisfied my craving! Thank you so much! About to check to see if you have instrumentals for O.C. and other golden hip hop era favorites of mine. Thank you!
Love those little moments. When I’m out but I really wanna hear a song and I’ll just play it quietly on my phone and hold it up to my ear. So satisfying.
We going krmeulon on this song I write my wrongs till I’m right with god and not hold a facade of me being human I’m just a kremulon that keeps moving. Stupid!
Cataclysmic / Shatter half of the rim wit/ Certain data I'm working to gather up all the remembrance / Plus I'm seeking forgiveness / My mind /deep in the trenches/ A quantum leap to the earth One of the illest ones who did it / You walking wicked / Wit intentions To violate my existence / Or Fly away to position / My dying day got depicted // The tidal wave I invented/ I'll leave u truly convinced somehow I'm swimming / Cannonball glued to my ankle I'm drowning in the ending/ In a ocean made of tears I sincerely survive the depths / So I won't do no cap 🧢 I'll leave that to Mitchell and Ness / Want forgiveness from my father? Well 1st u gotta confess/ It'll help u walk in faith So I monitor every step Towards / The next door / For those that project war / Flesh torn / In a slumped position Do to the ignorance from next door / The best form/ Tryna form the body play Connect four / God with me each and my travels Like a escort / Why they turn Twitter into x for? Antichrist among the ppl That's who you check for The inner God in me Now my apologies What a democracy Let u foggen up the prophecy Jesus Christ in the driver seat Narrow path Heaven where it's at The angels Neva lack Im tryna spend the rest of eternity Up where heaven at But watch the way u move Cause u too somehow can inherit wrath Those tryna 🪞 back I dumped the 🌎 Only to marry rap Unleveled it's the devil wit those feverish acts I throw out scriptures where u never at Hit u in ig Tryna stay in touch U Neva messaged back And facts is Yah trapped in The blackness I know it's raw Once we connected With the laws attraction Christians I'm taking action Tilt the earthly axis
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? (It's 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? I sip the Dom P, watching "Gandhi" 'til I'm charged Then writing in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin To hold the mic I'm throbbin', mechanical movement Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe The mind activation, react like I'm facin' time like Pappy Mason, with pens I'm embracin' Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets Suede Timb's on my feets makes my cipher complete Whether crusing in a Sikh's cab, or Montero Jeep I can't call it, the beats make me fallin' asleep I keep falling, but never falling six feet deep I'm out for presidents to represent me (say what?) I'm out for presidents to represent me (say what?) I'm out for dead presidents to represent me 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? (It's 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? To my man Ill Will, God bless your life (it's yours) To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life I trip, we box up crazy bitches Aiming guns in all my baby pictures Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's Yet I'm the mild, money-getting style, rolling foul The versatile, honey-sticking wild golden child Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle There's no days, for broke days we sell it, smoke pays While all the old folks pray to Jesus, soaking their sins in trays Of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter Thinking a word best describing my life to name my daughter My strength, my son, the star, will be my resurrection Born in correction, all the wrong shit I did, he'll lead a right direction How you living? Large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre You're flipping coke or playing spit, spades and strip poker? 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? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? (It's yours) Break it down (It's yours) (It's yours) (It's yours) (It's yours) I'm the young city bandit, hold myself down single-handed For murder raps, I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne I'm deep by sound alone, caved inside, a thousand miles from home I need a new nigga for this black cloud to follow 'Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see tomorrow Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip Picturing my peeps, now the income make my heartbeat skip And I'm amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain's in handcuffs Headed for Indiana, stabbing women like the Phantom The crew is lampin', Big Willie-style Check the chip-toothed smile, plus I profile wild Stash through the flock wools, burning dollars to light my stove Walk the blocks with a bop, checking dames, plus the games People play, bust the problems of the world today 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? (It's yours) It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? (Yeah) The world is yours, the world is yours It's mine, it's mine, it's mine Whose world is this? (It's yours) Break it down Yeah, aight To everybody in Queens, the foundation (it's yours) The world is yours To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours (it's yours) The world is yours To everybody in Brooklyn Y'all know the world is yours (it's yours) The world is yours Everybody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours (it's yours) Long Island, yo, the world is yours (it's yours) Staten Island, yeah, the world is yours (it's yours) South Bronx, the world is yours (it's yours) Aight
I stand on top of globes when I'm in my dream world, I don't like to chase girls, I just rearrange words act disturbed turn my actions into verbs, make a profit off that, it's better than the curb, so tell me where the prophets at, write yourself through turbulence, The definition of urgentness
Always loved this instrumental.. Too bad bad memories are attached to it. Thanks, Mom😒. On another note, would like to thank Dave, Mandou & Mike Dutch. I swear I would have lost a few toes that morning waiting on that fucking bus, if you guys did not see me and give me a lift to YOUR school which was kind of close to mine... but still a pretty far.
Who got the bigger stick Who pull the trigger quick I'm a ghost in these hoods both sides bidding for me But I said why don't you both come for me Uh the pays better You go to sleep with a clear head
quantas vezes eu tive que rever meus pensamentos larguei de pessoas que eu confiei por muito tempo isso é ser ligeiro, sempre andar certo nunca dar passo errado fudendo com meu futuro e com o dos novos, inimigo do estado como eu vou guiar alguém se nunca fui guiado? deis de o nascimento eu fui amaldiçoado destinado a estar quebrado quebrando o destino resolvendo agora oque será meu passado quero as notas vou contar até cada centavo aprendi nas ruas oque é ser verdadeiramente pago
What is a castle to a planet what's a planet to a universe what is that to Allah but just another piece of art oh what a creator I give all praise to him all glory to He I'm just a worker bee But watch how I sting I ain't it in it for the bling I'm just tryna sing how you like the sound of my voice In war I'm the noise of an explosion With time I go nuclear What that mean It means I'm unstoppable no barricade can hold me Am I bold nah drugs I sold I got my style from the street The crypts I keep. Am I the grim reaper walking in the flesh I became one with death
el mundo es tuyo el mundo es mío Me da lo mismo los malos comentarios yo solo sigo mi camino y paso, porque sé que son falsos como los billetes falsos, pasan por mis dedos pero no me mancho para que?, si en la calle conocí amigos y enemigos al derecho y al revés nunca sabes quien es quien por eso hay que cuidarse de quien quiera hacerte daño o te verán perder yo, renaceré de las cenizas como un ave fenix la vida que me vivo es mi sustentación de tesis, cada día, cada año se pone más heavy error y prueba todo queda detrás como un making, off love por mis compañeros que siempre lo han dado to` por los amigos en las alegrías y el dolor por quienes no abandonan, ni traicionan, love, por todos ellos, love Siempre fui un niño inquieto descargando mi odio Entre la música encontré un escape tan glorioso Determinación como un asesino sin estar nervioso Porque medio mundo es peligroso Y yo, no soy ningún santo, tengo la cara de niño bueno pero crecí entre los diablos Normalizando las cosas que pasaban a diario En el barrio nunca se sabe, no hay bueno ni malo Todos estan luchando por un sueño equilibrado Yo estoy soñando despierto para no perder lo que he logrado Soy un visionario, un fucking infiltrado Viviendo como si hubiera negociado con la muerte sin escapatoria de vivir mi propia suerte lo entiendes?, podré cruzar el mundo si construyo mi propio puente, mi propia fuente, inevitablemente, escribo para no sentirme ausente perderme bajo este cielo que oscurece mis ganas crecen de ser tan grande en alma, cuerpo y mente por que, a veces lo dudo sabiendo que soy bueno me angustia el futuro y por las huevas, sé que tengo mucho aunque no parezca tengo que enderezar mi rumbo pero por mientras el mundo es NUESTRO un pedazo de este planeta tierra.
I got these dreams that be playin on my mind I be having every night Saying I ain't got the time To pull n switch the lever Enthralled by your endeavours Inhibitions I be singing acapella Got me poisoned like some chicken salmonella On a tether that be splitting at the seam It's inevitable, that we gon get what we need Ik I'm eligible, to the put the set on the green We gonna cheddar the cheese Like it be feta or Brie There aren't no better than me There ain't no better MC Less you talking bout MClovin we gon get what we want That we gon reap all the seeds that we Been growin as crops
Likhnay k aadaab nay Alfaaz k andaaz nay Tanha beth k Me likhu dastaan kye Mere deed ye Gawa rahayn Alfaaz ko zuban dayn Raat k is pehlu me Andhere k is raaz me Pesh waqayat me Jo smanay say guzr rahay dekh k anjaan bhi Sbko dekh he raha Wo sbko dekh k anjaan Ye ankho dekha haal Wo mje krayn dekh k byan Tnha dekh k insaan Khayn dunya se anjaan Jb wahi ka he dor nye Koi andr se kya, koi afsoos nye Zahri byaan se koi qaabil e qubool nye Me maan jau baat ,baat qabil e goor nye Andhera ray charo taraf Qalam chalay zor me Zuban se khamosh bhu Alfaaz mere bol ray Kye saal beet gayy Dunya me ye shor ray Hm dunya se naboood ray
