The World Is Yours - Original Mix 歌词

歌曲	The World Is Yours - Original Mix
歌手	Sidney Samson
专辑	Chuckie Presents Dirty Dutch Vol 1 & 2
下载	Image LRC TXT

	'It's yours!' --] T La Rock
	Chorus：Nas, Pete Rock
	[PR] Whose world is this?
	[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] 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?
	[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
	Whose world is this?
	I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I'm charged
	Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
	To hold the mic I'm throbbin, mechanical movement
	Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
	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
	Perry 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 cypher, complete
	Whether crusin in a six-cab, or Montero Jeep
	I can't call it, the beats make me fallin asleep
	I keep fallin, but never fallin 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
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	[PR] Whose world is this?
	[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
	[PR] Whose world is this?
	[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] 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?
	[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] 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 aimin guns in all my baby pictures
	Beef with housin police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's
	Yet I'm the mild, money gettin style, rollin foul
	The versatile, honey stickin wild, golden child
	Dwellin 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 Je-sus' soakin they sins in trays
	of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter
	Thinkin a word best describin 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 ya livin large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre
	You flippin coke or playin spit spades in strip poker
	'It's yours!'
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
	[PR] Whose world is this?
	[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] 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?
	[Nas] Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
	Whose world is this? 'It's yours!'
	[PR] Break it down
	Pete Rock cuts and scratches 'It's yours!'
	I'm the young city bandit, hold myself down singlehanded
	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 in 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
	Picturin 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 stabbin 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, burnin dollars to light my stove
	Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin Danes plus the games
	people play, bust the problems of the world today
	'It's yours!'
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
	[PR] Whose world is this?
	[Nas] The world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] 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?
	[Nas] Yeah... the world is yours, the world is yours
	[PR] It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
	Whose world is this? 'It's yours!'
	Break it down
	Yea 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
	Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours 'It's yours!'
	Long Island, the world is yours 'It's yours!'
	Staten Island, yea the world is yours 'It's yours!'
	South Bronx, the world is yours 'It's yours!'
	Aight
	Pete Rock keeps cuttin and scratchin 'It's yours!' to fade

	' It' s yours!' T La Rock
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	Whose world is this?
	I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I' m charged
	Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
	To hold the mic I' m throbbin, mechanical movement
	Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
	The thief' s theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
	The fiend of hiphop has got me stuck like a crack pipe
	The mind activation, react like I' m facin time like
	Perry 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 cypher, complete
	Whether crusin in a sixcab, or Montero Jeep
	I can' t call it, the beats make me fallin asleep
	I keep fallin, but never fallin 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
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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 aimin guns in all my baby pictures
	Beef with housin police, release scriptures that' s maybe Hitler' s
	Yet I' m the mild, money gettin style, rollin foul
	The versatile, honey stickin wild, golden child
	Dwellin 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' soakin they sins in trays
	of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter
	Thinkin a word best describin 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 ya livin large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre
	You flippin coke or playin spit spades in strip poker
	' It' s yours!'
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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?
	Nas Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	Whose world is this? ' It' s yours!'
	PR Break it down
	Pete Rock cuts and scratches ' It' s yours!'
	I' m the young city bandit, hold myself down singlehanded
	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 in 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
	Picturin 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 stabbin 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, burnin dollars to light my stove
	Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin Danes plus the games
	people play, bust the problems of the world today
	' It' s yours!'
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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?
	Nas Yeah... the world is yours, the world is yours
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	Whose world is this? ' It' s yours!'
	Break it down
	Yea 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
	Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours ' It' s yours!'
	Long Island, the world is yours ' It' s yours!'
	Staten Island, yea the world is yours ' It' s yours!'
	South Bronx, the world is yours ' It' s yours!'
	Aight
	Pete Rock keeps cuttin and scratchin ' It' s yours!' to fade

	' It' s yours!' T La Rock
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	Whose world is this?
	I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I' m charged
	Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
	To hold the mic I' m throbbin, mechanical movement
	Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
	The thief' s theme, play me at night, they won' t act right
	The fiend of hiphop has got me stuck like a crack pipe
	The mind activation, react like I' m facin time like
	Perry 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 cypher, complete
	Whether crusin in a sixcab, or Montero Jeep
	I can' t call it, the beats make me fallin asleep
	I keep fallin, but never fallin 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
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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 aimin guns in all my baby pictures
	Beef with housin police, release scriptures that' s maybe Hitler' s
	Yet I' m the mild, money gettin style, rollin foul
	The versatile, honey stickin wild, golden child
	Dwellin 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' soakin they sins in trays
	of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter
	Thinkin a word best describin 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 ya livin large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre
	You flippin coke or playin spit spades in strip poker
	' It' s yours!'
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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?
	Nas Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	Whose world is this? ' It' s yours!'
	PR Break it down
	Pete Rock cuts and scratches ' It' s yours!'
	I' m the young city bandit, hold myself down singlehanded
	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 in 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
	Picturin 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 stabbin 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, burnin dollars to light my stove
	Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin Danes plus the games
	people play, bust the problems of the world today
	' It' s yours!'
	Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	PR Whose world is this?
	Nas The world is yours, the world is yours
	PR 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?
	Nas Yeah... the world is yours, the world is yours
	PR It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine
	Whose world is this? ' It' s yours!'
	Break it down
	Yea 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
	Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours ' It' s yours!'
	Long Island, the world is yours ' It' s yours!'
	Staten Island, yea the world is yours ' It' s yours!'
	South Bronx, the world is yours ' It' s yours!'
	Aight
	Pete Rock keeps cuttin and scratchin ' It' s yours!' to fade

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