99CentBeatz - ILL World lyrics

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99CentBeatz - ILL World lyrics

[Hook] Dope on the corner, far from where they were servin' ya Service went global, so how did they corner ya? Market all saturated, all go for broke Now we living reality, no longer up from coke Triple beam dreams it seems we all feed Money from d**, basketball, or music We used to have ambition, how did we lose it? [Verse] You get no pardon, you are a part of the problem I didn't need to sell dope, to all of my foes To lay em out, we just fade em out They talk nonsense, so my worship is to the sponsors That can make me a monster, not a mobster Them dudes caught up, locked up Trapped back in chains, like slaves That cradle the grave, n***as stuck in the streets It's social defeat, our sets had no power So we was stuck in the streets, in sets of GDs Bloods, Crips, our reps were based on money, power, respect So with that rep, we walk down the street with berets Berettas, and bandannas Of course the whites still ban us! [Hook Repeat] [Verse 2] I see zombies smoking green, nothing keen in this life Except the feens that use streets as their wife Satisfy their every need, h**ne of the night Lady Luck on their side, no O.D. tonight Piece of the American Pie, to get high and ride The freaks come out at night with no rules to abide by Where is Jesus in this crime-stricken limelight? Put a spot on my clean record, I'm no longer as bright For all the nonsense I've witnessed, repentance obsolete My fate never complete, eternal pleas of "Please, why!?" Give me a green light of acceleration To my desired placement, I don't deserve this here And neither do they, my brothers and sisters Convey the message of an explicit tidal wave of senseless I want to pick their brains, and grip their IQ "Why you got to be apart of what everyone else apart of?" I guess it's where the gov directed us to, mind control Of Worldstar, fights of blacks, girls with no tact "iLL World, how can we go back?!" [Hook Repeat] [Verse 3] My dawgs know I'm down for mine Phony homies ain't try me yet, bet they know my mystique Lay all problems to rest in ease, rest in peace Derrick You superman, wasn't part of the crime life, but shoot.. Feel like I died twice when I heard you pa**ed To all my hustlers & wannabe thugs, rep your squad If you about that, just know and show love Improve your craft, be a juggernaut We all need blood, Fam is the most important quality You k**ing your own, African diaspora we disown Where is home? We left to partake as slaves and serpents Servants we are surrounding the throne No one can be king In Africa, they throwing the ring Every year another casuality of royalty My people never heard of me Outcast to society by being me Livid to the spirituality You a son unique And Jesus Christ! Who says you can't be nice in a world of crime Drugs, and people thinking being rude is fine I got a problem with ya'll I got a problem with you being common Getting money with a poisonous diamond Corrupting a mind that was so precious of mine In time, I hope you reach ambition You one of a kind

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