fuck da world

Singer: bizzy bone

yeah

seven times for they minds

light yo' candles young thugs

bizzy bone

you know what it is

seventh heaven young thugs

holla at your boy

tell 'em. yeah

out in the cold

is you with me young nigga?

you better ride with me motherfucker

and fuck the world!

i can remember bein outcasted in december

loc'ed out

smokin at crack spots with the big spenders

i know they wish for me to perish

cause i dropped out of high school chasin the jewels with no credits

flippin burgers

i just can't see it

i face smoke green with a triple beam in one night

no secrets

fuck them feds

it ain't no love at all for 'em

they pull me over with police dogs

look in my {woof woof woof woof}

that's motive enough for murder!

i stand in the cut with tec 9's

burners ready to serve 'em

i'm in the rain

with the nine on my brain

blaow to police

and fuck the world!

fuck the whole wide world

america and all!

i'ma ghetto ball

like crates on the wall

fuck y'all!

i got the veteran

fortunate my riders

like i got the soul of a desert storm trooper inside us

and fuck the world

fuck the world!

don't nobody love me

and i don't love nobody

it's only a few people that i roll with that i consider for the posse

who's gotti? live by a mossy

i'm a full-time veteran

live by the street commandments

and devil

damn him

i'ma represent 'em until the world blow

fuck the world!

jesus christ

you know what it is

Lyric Context: fuck da world - bizzy bone