World Go Round
Naughty by Nature
World Go Round 歌詞
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I heard this track right here and
I kind of felt a lil somethin.
You know.
It took my mind some place it aint been.
Search deep into another world.
So Im trying to figure out what make this world go round.
For real.
People are stressin.
Oh how oh how come everytime we have problems they nix none
Sending people to other plants when they still aint fix this one
Victims from a distance prections of affliction
Some faction cause frictions fractions need fixinng
Mixing making music man to make it work
Some sticking shakin bruisin damn just ta brake a purse
Its worse misguided some guttered locked on the block
Cause the cops cant be trusted
Busted trusted frustrated frustrations of no more patience
Insides are cold and vacant check how we lay it
Why when we speak they try to stifle our breath
Cock a rifle to chest
Then ya have the party of your life at your death
Oh I wanna know
I wanna know
Oh why, oh why is it the good that have to go
And they tell us thats just how this life goes
So I look at the kids and wonder where their life might go
Get high to tell ya low thats how its done on the bricks
We all mad at the world when the world aint done shit
Just the people in it and the scavengers who function
Who destroy the earth then blame the earth for its malfunctions
And getting maybe a tad bit too deep to follow
But the black form is strong and farfrom being hollow
Why do we get so much into this
Freeing Willy
When Willy is already free
He and them aint doing shit to free my city
And its a pity for those who cant get the nitty gritty
Thats when the gritty gets grimy and the wicked gets witty
So much pain on the brain cant restrain
Place the comma too much drama but
Ill bleed to please my momma
So Im a strive to perfection leave pride in slum sections
Keep wit my crew and make all due connections
But but but but but thats what makes the world go round
The axis like a carouse
But but but but but thats what makes the world go round
The axis like a carouse
Oh how the ways?
Nowadays babys coming from spitting out mommas nipple
From the cradel to the killa leaving corspe and cripples
A Brooklyn boy dies shot by a cop for a play gun
Our kids days are up even if they aint stray ones
You lay one or two on the more now the merrier the days dumb
When crews war and now streets get scarier cops hit blocks saying well beat em
Into freedom then we feel robbed like theres no
God When we need him
So we act accordingly cause we dont see enjoyment
The only line ofbusiness
Im offered is unemployment
So we gots to get ours and ours gotta get it
And it is what it be so see that
Im with this
Media haas us believin they hype
Dont pull out ya new shoes cause only the bad news is goodnews
Farrakahn wants us to take the streets back time to take it
Before our whole race is stripped naked