The World Is Yours

It's yours!

Whose world is this?

The world is yours, the world is yours

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?

The world is yours, the world is yours

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine

Whose world is this?

I sip the Dom P, watchin' Gandhi till 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 with

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

Pappy 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 cruisin' 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

Whose world is this?

The world is yours, the world is yours (It's yours!)

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine

Whose world is this?

The world is yours, the world is yours

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?

The world is yours, the world is yours

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 Jesús, 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!

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine

Whose world is this?

The world is yours, the world is yours

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?

Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine

Whose world is this? (It's yours!)

Break it down

It's yours

It's yours

It's yours

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 ****, 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 not eating can 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 with a bop, checkin' dames plus the games

People play, bust the problems of the world today

It's yours

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine

Whose world is this?

The world is yours, the world is yours

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?

Yeah, the world is yours, the world is yours

It's mine, it's mine, it's mine

Whose world is this? (It's yours)

Break it down

Yeah 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

Everybody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours (It's yours)

Long Island, yo, the world is yours (It's yours)

Staten Island, yeah, the world is yours (It's yours)

South Bronx, the world is yours (It's yours)

Aight

It's yours!

It's yours!

It's yours!