Fuck Da World

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