Rapsody - The World lyrics
[Rapsody - The World lyrics]
If I ruled the world I'd be Caesar
The Wise One give a damn about your life
I guess I blew eyes, son
They saw me as a flash in the pan
Now back in their ass
Could beat your whole squad and
I don't need guns
Where you coming from? The movies?
You'll see my angle?
Correlation? Like Farrakhan in The Nation
Y'all all crazy
All brothers got my back, ask Soul, Jabari
Jason i mean Problem and that's a problem
That you all gon' be faced with
You Asaic basic, send a thank you to Viacom
You would've never made it
Inside the basement
That's hierarchy, it's like riding a Harley
You gotta reach to touch my bars, baby
I'm Marley
No bobbin', you couldn't miss me like an RV
In a bicycle lot
When I pop you need McCartney's
Paul bearers
I swear I seldom played with Barbies
No shots, cold cases at my bars see, ha ha
All the cadavers in Israel, it's pitiful
War is ugly
How we kill kids over these pedophiles?
My stomach growls of hunger for
Wisdom from the owls
Wrap my body in towels like Ghandi
And tell you all to bow
Wow wow, yippie yi, yippie yay
My bite's bigger than growl
And I swear there ain't no single
Day they don't pray for us, uh uh
Back when y'all was talkin' bout
Y'all was number one stunners
I had my gun up mentally on some uh uh
Surrounded my circumference with homies
That wouldn't stunt us
Yeah, you gotta grow, baby
Kobe, I'm the bean
I'm bound to lead 'em to heaven maybe
Watch us all rise, I got
Them screaming like "Jesus, lady"
Rapsody, please save me
I'm the beauty and the beast
The last third's amazing
Cautious, stop, go back
She's like flags Jamaican
I swear if my kind rule half
Of y'all wouldn't make it it's Rap
The Wise One give a damn about your life
I guess I blew eyes, son
They saw me as a flash in the pan
Now back in their ass
Could beat your whole squad and
I don't need guns
Where you coming from? The movies?
You'll see my angle?
Correlation? Like Farrakhan in The Nation
Y'all all crazy
All brothers got my back, ask Soul, Jabari
Jason i mean Problem and that's a problem
That you all gon' be faced with
You Asaic basic, send a thank you to Viacom
You would've never made it
Inside the basement
That's hierarchy, it's like riding a Harley
You gotta reach to touch my bars, baby
I'm Marley
No bobbin', you couldn't miss me like an RV
In a bicycle lot
When I pop you need McCartney's
Paul bearers
I swear I seldom played with Barbies
No shots, cold cases at my bars see, ha ha
All the cadavers in Israel, it's pitiful
War is ugly
How we kill kids over these pedophiles?
My stomach growls of hunger for
Wisdom from the owls
Wrap my body in towels like Ghandi
And tell you all to bow
Wow wow, yippie yi, yippie yay
My bite's bigger than growl
And I swear there ain't no single
Day they don't pray for us, uh uh
Back when y'all was talkin' bout
Y'all was number one stunners
I had my gun up mentally on some uh uh
Surrounded my circumference with homies
That wouldn't stunt us
Yeah, you gotta grow, baby
Kobe, I'm the bean
I'm bound to lead 'em to heaven maybe
Watch us all rise, I got
Them screaming like "Jesus, lady"
Rapsody, please save me
I'm the beauty and the beast
The last third's amazing
Cautious, stop, go back
She's like flags Jamaican
I swear if my kind rule half
Of y'all wouldn't make it it's Rap