World So Cruel Lyrics by Flesh-n-bone

World So Cruel Lyrics

    [flesh-n-bone]
    Here i come rollin off with mo thugs
    Trues humbly united gathering souls and bail
    Livin life daily, all tha way
    Tha plan instead they put'em on ah self-destruct
    But i don't wanna go to hell
    Vix'n tha body does it tell'n explicit
    For more'n i seen ya vision
    And let never fiendin catch us and ah schemin
    We'll drink foe tha way yallz are breakin me pan (hey man)
    We born to tha weed it would grow
    Didn't know tha bone'd grown some
    Buckaz gon' keep it rightm just home
    And searchin wit they hustlin (no matter)
    Same time see tha bone
    They done have ah safe place foe my babies
    Don't murda, brown up, so crazy get'n tha cruel
    World, all made up it like hades
    Don't make flesh break down, sign sight, my pine
    I'd hide drug dealaz i find my started
    Try not to pine in my nine
    I try to stay kind insteadd it plus pealin, plealin
    That splif, roll over that shove it
    Find tha po po beatin, down ya doe and did it
    To ya break and ya won't see tha busta faces
    Here tha more, la for, killin each other for witches and shoes
    Shit it ain't nothin to lose, we get ah drop in twos
    Mo's fools do nothin and i tasts my turnin
    And passin it out wit tha layzie lil' eazy, my mentor
    Keep in, handin over tha shoes, i go walkin in
    And baby had to go die bye bye
    Wit tha cruel world take'em shed

    Chorus:
    Why, why, why, are we
    Livin in ah world world world so cruel
    (repeat)

    [run]
    This reverend from heaven
    Just makin you feel 'bout these problems for run
    But neva go less, i'm fresh with flesh
    Tha solution's begun, gotta get yall, hit yall
    Wit yo fellaz makin dollaz and cents
    But tha fact that wak rappaz
    Be jealous make this reverend intense
    I'm flippin, i'm scrippin, i'm rippen'em down
    They be burnin my church
    No lippin', i'm sippin, i'm tippin my ground, gettin first in my verse
    Who got yo macho, shot yo kids, creepin up on yo crew
    It's kinda hot, yall got yo bids, boy, and that how we do
    What's tunnel mind it's soldiaz
    I'm bought masterline at this line
    These bookaz, that welfare line
    And can forget that black on black crime
    We livin, and driven, and giving them love
    But what they do wit out heart
    For takin and breakin and fakin then jacks
    Boy ya tear'em apart
    Just livin in ah world that's so so cruel
    That's tha tape in yo deck
    They take our money, rape our women, now come give you respect

    [run] (sermon)
    And i believe, a lot of us shouldn't condemn these rappers
    Because if nobody would ah told me about god
    The church folks would ah been talkin bad about me

    Chorus

    [flesh-n-bone]
    Think bout tha in us too, me 1999
    Than what would we do
    We breakin it'll make ah change, fool
    Do somethin knows quicker, it's all fake
    Ya smoke tramps in our community flood
    Wit ah master plan to get rid of ah sea me got crack
    And all these diseases that make us immune
    And ain't it rediculous
    Look at us strugglin, hustlin
    Gotta make ends meat to pay my bills
    Gotta help ain't no grub on our grills
    Stuffin to ge to me fillin, thats only foe real, though
    Still, people feel me
    So many of yall now diamonds on tha rough
    Sho' nuff, better know us
    When they get it, betta grip tight
    Holdin my brothaz, we're marchin soldiaz
    And i told ya
    And it showed, decievin, caught him on camera
    Some coppaz got no love, they see a thug
    Comin up, steady peepin to sweeta
    Foe see murd, they need go just
    Wanna help tha weed trust
    Don't even run to pull ah gun and pop it
    Tha blacker together mens, gather strong at last
    Controllin no mass, no more violence, gon' stop it
    Grow up to be cloppaz, and i'm proud
    Be keepin my lord's warch, and it's no
    When you think it's sin, wanna lve by tha sword
    Gotta die gash, ash to dust
    They turnin that passin and not with tha less
    Lil' easy my mentor, king
    Handin over tha shoes, i go walkin in
    Fill us up on gag, betta pass with tha cruel world take'em shed

    Chorus

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