Kidz In The Hall - Take Over The World lyrics

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Kidz In The Hall - Take Over The World lyrics

[Hook: Colin Munroe] So close your eyes, follow your dreams And keep your head to the sky When times get rough, and the clouds get dark And you need to ask yourself why Just listen to the words I say, you'll find a way To keep pushin' to get by And if you keep this on your mind, stay on your grind It'll be your time, to take over the world I'm takin' over the world (takin' over the world) I'm takin' over the world, world, world, world, woahwoah I'm takin' over the world (takin' over world) I'm takin' over the world (takin' over the world) I'm takin' over the world, world, world, world, whoawhoa I'm takin' over the world [Verse 1: Naledge] Picture of a child, born in the 80s Rollin' in a bucket with a dream of a Mercedes Singing sweet Sady, to the man of the moon Not a man of the hour, when the mans' in the room But, everybody wasn't really singing his tune Now everybody's tunin' in on they T.V Thirty-Thousand CDs, spread across the universe Couldn't do it without dreaming I did it first And dreams like women if you only sleep with 'em Nothin' ever comes from 'em, but I bet you still love 'em But love ain't buzzin' Listen to these wise words, spoken by my cousin What your about to do is so historic They can't deny the win, if you keep scorin' Whatever is in your heart, don't ignore it And if you doubt yourself, sing this chorus [Hook] [Verse 2: Naledge] Tell everyone we gettin' on Tell Bradley, see we livin' on In the club, pissy, all these tracks I'm sh**tin' onnn Think I need some toilet tissues holmesss I'm just settled in And don't think I'm ever thinking about settlin' Brainniac, Mike Phelps, gold medalin' On the couch, no gouls, then we bring the kettle in And I just need a mic like I was Scotty Pippen that said life is a b**h And I told her I was pimpin' Louie V. luggage, and I'm trippin', trippin' Haters, I can hate you from a distance My plane is mile high, can't rest till them hundreds stacked sky high And a sober moment can't f** up my high South-side of Harlem Close your eyes [Hook] [Outro: Naledge] God bless your life To my man Double O, God bless your life To the brainiac, God bless your life My man, God bless your life Goodnight