Clear Soul Forces - The World Is Yours lyrics

[Verse One: J-Roc] You see these four stars align, our constellation Flashes of Nazi Germany, our camp's concentration This is war n***a but what we need is love They say we not the ones, the evidence is OJ's gloves We did it, Delta Airlines, to me, women are all the same You'll never replace Steph and that standing at the baggage claim Watch the penmanship ink the Genesis, no Sega, Omega creator Fists in the air, pay homage to Huey Newton But to leave the world behind like the theory of evolution Big bang n***a, that's our cue to take off like DeRo, we dope We say Fan-Ta-Sa-Ro, beat k**ers, stretch till the world is ours Victor Von, Reed Richards, fantastic, k** ‘em all with this rap sh** Shoot ‘em across the Atlas in a Galactic, Galactus [Hook] The world is yours and everything in it We all about to come up, ‘bout to get lifted Uh, crush dice with my wrist click Bad broads, couple cars and a big clique The world is yours and everything in it The hoes pour it up, Earl Flynn to the center Like, like the world is yours, like, like the world is yours [Verse Two: E-Fav] These R-H-Y-ME Panamers ain't cheap We came a long way from the bullsh**, knee deep We young kings and you can see the look in they face They looking shook as our community When gats clicked, them n***as started rocking up And cutting that hard white and c**aine sh** Bars costing you dead sh**, homie Who the f** you think you talking with? And by the way, keep your offering, your orifices officers We harder than most artists' offerings, scour the market Baby, my jogging a little altered, we just wanna see them titties That's falling out of your halter, make me dive ‘cross the water While sipping this (?) with my Ghostface wallabies We gotta be nothing short of anomalies [Verse Three: Laz] You probably try angles like an isosceles We the reason people waking up, the flow is coffee beans C with the S and the F beside that Your toes tap, rap We the symbol like the high hat Yeah ‘cause odds are we about to blow You could bet your bottom dollar like you dropped your wallet on the floor A giant fee we fight for, fum Boy you dropped the bar, just let it go Y'all got swag, we got flows Catch me in the sto' shopping for a globe n***a [Hook] [Verse Four: Ilajide] The world is yours we Rhyme right lethal Light diesel a complex Keeping it Spike Spiegel Yo rent- (What's up?) Tell these n***as this that- (Cowboy Bebop Ila) Chop ‘em down with that E.I We G.I You average Joe Swanson n***a Stand for the Revo Then get that blogging n***a Money, s**, d**, (Hooh!) The true school heads is loving it though We four n***as broadcasting With the Comcast off In back struggling Pulling b**hes like they bra-strap off We ain't thugging My n***as just like the Bone to the Harmony an*logy, an I.E We showing you how to f** beats Yo, f** beats My sh** hot Repeat yo sh** for this jock who get not But now you oh oh, oh this sh** knock B Ilajide b**h can call (?) Blowing like kamikaze You acting like Johnny Kaji See, we just want your mama jumping like Juwani Rolling doobies up in the cut Hatori Hanzi, playing "Raise It Up" Dealer slum village on the lodge looking vigilante And (?), life s**s, ganji That's what we on for sure The world is yours Holla at a n***a when we on tour [Hook]