Shomori Pa** - Rule the World feat. Rakaa & Shane Trace lyrics

"Rule the World" feat. Rakaa of Dilated Peoples & Shane Trace Intro Uh yeah, Sh*mori Pa**, yeah yeah, Rakaa, uh, pa**ports decorated, yeah yeah yeah 1st Verse- Sh*mori Pa** On my journey to find a way to have the world in our hands Trying to take the internet over just don't have enough ram I started at a similar point exactly where I stand Our rhymes are like time, illusion fusion mic in hand Thoughts expand in verses versus still running the streets Those that hear the flow know we so cunning in speech It's taken us across oceans flowing something unique It's embarra**ed emcees like they momma pinching they cheeks I politic with politicians they yearn to earn our vote Had people hold ice on my neck for bars that i spoke 'Cause my alcoholic ways when I was learning the ropes Made my verses disperse flames it be burning my throat It may be from the trees up in smoke my selection Went the numeric direction to count my blessings 'Cause we thought the hustle would lead us to heaven my correction It's stay alive and be grateful is the lesson Chorus- Shane Trace If you could play where I've played You would make mistakes that I've made The city was mine in my days Now I'm trying to rule the world 2nd Verse- Rakaa As the globe turns I hold on and let it spin Angels and demons both knocking and screaming let us in Body full of poison and the headicine Even though the medicine is better than it's ever been I'm wondering if the whole world's in my hands Matter fact I feel the wide world's weight on my shoulders Feelings and reaction tied to circumstance Hard times manages not to panic on the roller coaster Bam bam banging on the stage 'til it cracks Tried to bury me, I burrowed out the stage and I'm back Rakaa's ready for whatever rappers to snap Pa**port is stamped, Expansion Team mastered the map Blessed with upper cla** travel helping balanced the pressure And options to trade my pa**ion, talent and time for treasure With Ganesha amulets under bullet proof vests Just stay alive and be grateful is the lesson 3rd Verse- Sh*mori Pa** I miss my Papa over this drank, my brother over this smoke As I light it up think, the realest sh!t I ever rolled Pour me another got cousins yall need to know My nephew says I went to get milk and that's all he knows I've been on the road but my heart is forever home That's probably me when the call waiting says unknown On tropical islands with models from Sierra Leone Hand fed mangosteens writing scripts in my phone Grateful the ghetto showed me here i had to get to Which zig to zag which loopholes I had to step through The journey from less than zero to successful Apologies to my mic I never should've left you I'm back with a vengeance from the end of this sentence Still spit 'cause my wits is still my choice of weapon I thought the hustle would lead me to heaven my correction It's stay alive and be grateful is the lesson Chorus- Shane Trace If you could play where I've played You would make mistakes that I've made The city was mine in my days Now I'm trying to rule the world