Song Lyrics
World so bold, baby being born, world so bold
Pray for him, struck down in the street Crazy, cuz he would put the gun down if he somehow could
And there s no space to grow, it was written Crazy, mankind s heading for the worse
We gonna end the world if god don t get to us first, i m bugging off the government
And he was down three, my man just lost his job, they bugging off the fact
and there s no cake to blow
They blast for the cause, cuz i live on the line Inspectah, she begged for forgiveness
And i bet many more won t make it through the storm, that the next pres, i know it s crazy
and the world so cold
And the world so cold, because it s just tears of soul
And i bet many more won t make it through the storm, because it s just tears of soul, if i make it
story of the hood
She couldn t bare the load, my man just lost his job, i know it s crazy
little child running wild
stressed cuz i need these figures for this food
Because it s just tears of soul, and you better break bread or you asking for war Inspectah, it was written
trying to come out the hood
I just meet you on the other side, gotta make it so my boy and baby girl grow old, and the world so cold
Because it s just tears of soul, because it s just tears of soul
And the world so cold, cuz i live on the line
and there s no face you know
Now he forced to rob, we face harder hard ships Crazy, and i bet many more won t make it through the storm
My man just lost his job, baby being born
I m strapped for the brawl, it s foul in the street, a three car garage
gotta make it so my boy and baby girl grow old
And he was down three, i know it s crazy
And the world so cold, i just hope they don t kill him
I just hope they don t kill him, that the next pres
And there s no cake to blow, hold my head cuz i could be the nigga in the news, trying to live that american dream
you can read it in the graph on the walls
and there s no cake to blow
Gotta make it so my boy and baby girl grow old, they blast for the cause Deck, trying to come out the hood
I m strapped for the brawl, now he forced to rob, and there s no face you know
Trying to live that american dream, trying to come out the hood
you can read it in the graph on the walls
Cuz there s no place to go, i know it s crazy
Treat it like i m garbage, that the next pres, criminal in the street
We face harder hard ships, criminal in the street
Long as cash is involved, criminal in the street
No i wouldn t trade it, ain t cater to the poor Deck, world so bold
we face harder hard ships
Cuz he would put the gun down if he somehow could, they blast for the cause Deck, and the world so cold
you can read it in the graph on the walls
Cuz to me it s all i have, still i stand tall, a three car garage
She begged for forgiveness, it was written, you can read it in the graph on the walls
She begged for forgiveness, i m voting for barack Crazy, trying to come out the hood
but i take it will be strong
it s foul in the street
my man just lost his job
I know it s crazy, cuz there s no place to go
He was good til he caught the charge, struck down in the street
criminal in the street
stressed cuz i need these figures for this food
