Ak**ezz - f** The World lyrics

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Ak**ezz - f** The World lyrics

[Hook:] They know why they came why they want more, encore This is what you asked for, n***a what you think the pad's for? Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much [Verse I] I came here to ugh the world mama, put ‘em all to sleep My soliloquies is spillin' in ‘em every minute that I'm in it In this world we're just the devil's tenants The venom's in us and the presence it'll threaten every senate Somebody tell me; where's the penance? ‘Cus I been lookin' foe ya shawty, come and ugh the world foe me But I ain't lookin' for no lick I'm lookin' for a homie Hold me down, come and f** the world with me I know I'm my only adversary so, till they drain the last drop from my capillaries And I'm dead and buried, casket carried to the cemetery I'ma spaz, sufferin' succotash – you don't really want it back Kick that beat till my palms gon bleed Stigmata's poppin' this dogma's got ‘em Sorry Holy Father, mom n' poppa but I'm hotter than these cheesy enchiladas My armada's based on this motto, so as soon as you tune into this acoustic music Know I'm fluid losing it, whose shoes you fit? Not mine, I'm on this mic to shine and you know why [Hook:] They know why they came why they want more, encore This is what you asked for, n***a what you think the pad's for? Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much [Verse II:] Pardon the introduction but I'm back to bustin' Don't you dare compare me to somebody who's undercooked and not as rare as me You rhyme just like your loose leaf, terribly (tearing sound) f** ‘em all, I'm married to this mic, it's supposed to be that ride or die Turn a blind eye to my blind side? Never I, told my brother Justin back and bustin' Since junior high that I would die tryna climb to the top – still haven't stopped You kicked me down but density rises to the top, that oil water bifurcates So tell those fakes to hibernate and ride away ‘for I annihilate Make this crowd throw they hands up, make ‘em jump up out they seats Make ‘em high without the weed; get them loose without the Hennessey Remember me? Make these demons writhe emcee's get G'd and plead the Fifth C-c-center the syllable blender contenders engendered together Get tar n' feather if ever you measure against my temper Limbs get severed, I'm a whirlwind – even your Timbs get weathered Stuck my dick in the Earth and f** you all raw, broke you off So now you all [Hook:] They know why they came why they want more, encore This is what you asked for, n***a what you think the pad's for? Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much (x2) [Verse III:] Is there any love for a thug in this modern world? And what's a thug if he's not f-f-from a ghetto? C-c-come and get him P-p-peal and st-st-stretch him bet you that you never let him live Well I ain't never claim to be something I'm not And I keep the truth up top n' I used to move some bricks But I'm not a gangster kid, I never grew up in the hood but the soul inside me Memorized the struggle, pain in my rear view seein' cops double dropped trouble Left it all for this game [Hook:] They know why they came why they want more, encore This is what you asked for, n***a what you think the pad's for? Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much Right, right hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much Left, left hand in my pants screaming: f** the world Is it too much? Tell me if it's too much [Outro:] Conspiracy tryna zero me, can't believe the dollar bill wants to see me bleed See me bleed