My World Lyrics

My World lyrics

Uhh
Yeah y'know
Shit is wild heheh
Can't complain though I'm
alive
Healthy and allathat knahmsayin?
Just tryin to do my
thang
Praise to all

Bust it that nigga Slick Rick said
I waited
long time sweatin it
I got jerked but now I'm gettin it
Hazy like asthma
bizarre disaster
Stress almost held me down from bein a master
The faster
preacher poet a teacher
"It's been so long" like Monifah
Believe that I'm
needed, in rappin, I breathe this
Some pick up a microphone and can't even
achieve this
Oscar award winning your shit I'm bored with it
Stop
copy-catting son (why?) cause your dog did it
Get your own lingo, make up
your own jingle
Ten years later you be bitin my single
Primo, take it
Downtown, Swing it
Intervenin on the board, sensimil steamin, yeah
Catch
the vibe like a tribal dance
In the clubs on the low with the b-boy
stance
Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump
Tell him, 'Step
off, I'm doin the Hump'
Yeah

I say it's my world, and I won't
stop
and if you stand in my way you bound to get dropped

Some wish
that I was gone cause they know I'ma win
In a minute I 'll be makin six G's
times ten
I'm the computer, printin out data take notes
then analyze the
information and press send
Freaky like porno, Ron Jeremy saw no
obstacle
or pussy to stop him from bonin a hoe
Me and the mic double
trouble
Chicks look at us like twins, all lovable and huggable
Prognosis,
on the, mic I choke out
Had the same effects from coughin blowin smoke
out
Architect, rap technician, man listen
It's no doubt you gonna pump
this in your system
My skills ill, and all of that above
Confidence, I'm
not worried bout a street buzz
I'm O.C., who you? I never heard of ya
Get
out my face 'fore I turn into a motherfuckin murderer
I want the green like
indo, a mansion, a car
A wife who's never been a bimbo
Too much to ask
well to me that's simple
Wanna retire on a yacht called the S. S.
Minnow

I say it's my world, and I won't stop
And if you stand in my
way, you bound to get dropped
(repeat 4X)

Top choice, this here nigga
got poise
Ain't a man alive who could stop my noise
I snatch a star from
the sky, spark up your lye
You stand astounded wonderin how I did it
Now
you're star struck, like I truck gold
Treatin me like a nigga havin a
million records sold
Now a starchild, phenmonen like the X-Files
Rappers
know I'm comin so they go in exile
Czar in this rap shit, comin on your
mattress
Microphone fiend I make beats do backflips
Fear me like
genocide, serious
How I do it through your stereo, mysterious
O.C. do
demolition, nil competition
Like robot Kong on a destroy mission
A matter
of life and death you try to fight for breath
I snatch your heart from a
slice through your chest
Who the best, from New York to Bogota
Who got
face thinkin they scare me with a scar, shit
What I be bringin is a terrible
sight
A performance never again performed on the mic

I say it's my
world, and I won't stop
And if you stand in my way, you bound to get
dropped
(repeat 4X)

Say it's my world...
It's my world...