Perfect World Lyrics

Perfect World lyrics

Dialogue]  

 First  they dropped the bomb  

 Then came the disease  

 Then death  

 This our world  

 Your world  my world  

 I like this world!  

 Yo  on foreign land keep your toast up  hot rocks  

 Catch a close up your snot box  broke up  

 Land shark  tryin to post up  reptiles  

 Trying to throw cub with crooked smiles  

 Take your kindness for weakness  yhey foul  

 New York niggas be lovin how the gun talk  POW!  

 Another underboss pull a doublecross  

 Niggas ain't ready for the holocaust here and now  

 Want them games people play, catch these bullets over Broadway  

 Twenty-five to life up in Rahway get caught  

 Look deep into the black thought, a holy war is being fought  

 on Allah's court, my perfect world (if you will)  

 Mr. Sandman, bring 'em a dream, infa-red light beams  

 Homicide scene, perfect world  

 By any means get cream  

 Just don't let it come between you and I, seen  

 Everything is everything in this three ringed, circus  

 Peoples is swift, tryin to work us, lord  

 with devil worship and satanic verses  

 It takes place in the world, perfect, mine and yours  

 Heard when it rains, it pours  

 I came to bring the pain once more (once more)  

 Pedal to the floor, peep the Jim Crow law  

 The Big Apple, rotten to the core  

 These niggaz want war? (GIVE EM WAR)  

 They schemin and I-Beam'n  

 Hitmen like cryin freeman, they need cleanin  

 Keep it comin til they all runnin, screamin, bloody murder  

 At war with them inner demons, it's goin down  

 Invasion, U.S.A., spittin rounds  

 If these shells hit the battleground, pave the way  

 for birth of a Generation, X  

 Spoken with a project dialect, bomb threat  

 to the air waves, hit the deck  

 Pressed for time in a world lacking sunshine  

 Got love for my family, cause they mine  

 See niggaz dying in the streets over petty crimes  

 We gonna eat, or die tryin, got my mind made up  

 Young buck, just don't give a fuck, pressin they luck  

 When they best, best to give it up, perfect world  

 Baby what? Nigga head or gut, them or us  

 Welcome to the dark ages, dirty pages  

 Of filth, fine filth flavors  

 Dust to dust, and ashes to ashes, life flashes  

 Right before his eyes, then he passes  

 While the 666 got more tricks  

 Than the PD's got bricks  

 From bloods and crips  

 To pips with mints  

 We still lickin the scars from whips on slave ships  

 Mr. Sandman, bring 'em a dream, infa-red light beams  

 Homicide scene, perfect world  

 By any means get cream  

 Just don't let it come between you and I, seen  

 Everything is everything in this three ringed, circus  

 Peoples is swift, tryin to work us, lord  

 with devil worship and satanic verses  

 It takes place in the world, perfect, mine and yours  

 Uhh.. the children are the future  

 And Wu-Tang is for the babies