Song Length |
4:43 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop |
Lyrics
Title: Round the World
(Verse 1)
Now in my mind I think about how I got to struggle
I wanna pull my own bread with my muscle
I gotta keep a clear conscience
Gotta keep an open eye
Brother no fear till you die
And ask God why
Why we gotta battle the beast in our mind
Spiritual warfare
People move with no fear
A brother might look good but he moves with no care
A brother wanna swear
Make the mistake in front of the pops and now he beat him with a chair
Brothers getting shot up, year to year
Was blind before but now I?m seeing real clear
I gotta walk a straight line
In this world of injustice and crime
There aint no denying
Hold your role, try to make it on time
Hold it down, you can make it out the ground
With your eyes all blurry
Instead of taking our time and do it well, brothers do it in a hurry
A brother wanna sell his soul all for money
One, two, three and he?s gone
(Chorus)
I wanna go around the whole world.
I need to find a queen so me and her can raise a baby girl
Ah gotta do what I gotta do to survive
But do I have to go the wrong way just to stay alive?
Ask yourself
(Verse 2)
Living in this hell brother
They got me going mad
I?m knocking brothers in the head, thinking one day I?ll be dead
Holding my leg, blood on my shoes
My dreams all broken, police looking for clues
And what?s the way daddy
I?m going blind daddy
I?m doing battle with the beast in my mind daddy
I know I?m gonna die
But someone tell me why
Why I always have to struggle, everyday I cry
Brother?s wilding out, my brothers messing up
My sisters somewhere in a hole sitting on a rock
All of my dreams shattered
All of my friends splattered
But half them brother, they were snakes so it didn?t matter
Now I?m wilding out, so what am gonna do
I?m gonna come through with a thick crew
And blast if I have to
Cause it?s my fate
I?m like a God, I can kill or create
(Chorus)
(Verse 3)
One two one two
These brothers are snakes
I cant trust this snitch, so I pump my breaks
Gotta take a little time to rewind
Ask God for a sign
God said, the world is mine
So what can I do but stay true.
I wanna sip the Hennessey with my friends, driving in the Benz
I wanna go around the whole world
I need to find a queen so me and her could raise a baby girl
I gotta do what I gotta do to survive
But should I go the wrong way just to stay alive
Most of my peeps they didn?t make it on their own
And now they?re reaping all the bad seeds that they?ve sown
The road was hard but I thought it would be easy
And living with guns and large paper always pleasing me
I?m shedding my tears, all these years, with my peers
To living this life, in this hell, no one cares
So what should I do, thank God and say my prayers
Prepare for the worst, and look for better years
(Chorus)
(Verse 4 ? Singing in a reggae / local Caribbean twang)
You and your whole crew, moving like a shaker (interpretation: moving like you bad)
When time fee get brock up, you move like a breaker (when time to get beaten, you run)
You making turns and you use no indicator
Don?t take the time to respect the big creator
Plenty man can?t have a good conversation
Make they tongue lead them to fornication
From that you get real procreation
So take a look at the condition
A little youth man taking a pull (a young boy smoking drugs)
A next little youth getting in trouble
A family of five, living in trouble
A suicide bomber moving on shuttle (a suicide bomber on the move)
(Chorus)