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World So Cruel Lyrics - Singles - Flesh-n-bone

Here I come rollin' off with Mo Thugs 

Trues humbly united gathering souls and bail 

Livin' life daily, all tha way tha plan 

Instead, I can't stand it feel I'm gonna self destruct 

But I don't wanna go to hell 

 

Vixin' tha body does it tell 'n explicit 

For more 'n I seen ya vision 

And let never fiendin' catch us and ah schemin' 

We'll drink foe tha way yallz are breakin' me pan 

We born to tha weed it would grow 

Didn't know tha Bone'd grown some 

Buckaz gon' keep it right just home 

And searchin' wit they hustlin', same time see tha Bone 

 

They done have a safe place foe my babies 

Don't murda, brought up, so crazy get 'n tha cruel 

World, all made up it like hades 

Don't make Flesh break down, sign sight, my pine 

I'd hide drug dealaz, I find my started 

Try not to pine in my nine 

I try to stay kind instead it plus pealin', pealin' 

 

That splif, roll over that shove it 

Find tha po po beatin', down ya doe and did it 

To ya break and ya won't see tha busta faces 

Here tha more, no more killin' each other for witches and shoes 

Shit, it ain't nothin' to lose, we get ah drop in twos 

Mo's Fools do nothin' and I tasts my turnin' 

And passin' it out wit tha Layzie li'l Eazy, my mentor 

Keep in, handin' over tha shoes, I go walkin' in 

And baby had to go die bye bye wit tha cruel world take 'em sha 

 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

 

This Reverend from Heaven 

Just makin' you feel 'bout these problems for Run 

But neva go less, I'm fresh with flesh 

Tha solution's begun, gotta get ya'll, hit ya'll 

Wit yo fellaz makin' dollaz and cents 

But tha fact that wak rappaz be jealous 

Make this Reverend intense 

 

I'm flippin', I'm scrippin', I'm rippen 'em down, they be burnin' my church 

No lippin', I'm sippin', I'm tippin' my ground, gettin' first in my verse 

Who got yo macho, shot yo kids, creepin' up on yo crew 

It's kinda hot, ya'll got yo bids, boy, and that's how we do 

 

What's tunnel, oh, mind it's soldiaz, I'm bought masterline at this line 

These bookaz that welfare line and can forget that black on black crime 

We livin' and driven and giving them love but what they do wit out heart 

For takin' and breakin' and fakin' then jacks, boy, ya tear 'em apart 

Just livin' in a world that's so so cruel, that's tha tape in yo deck 

They take our money, rape our women, now come, give you respect 

 

And I believe, a lot of us shouldn't even condemn these rappers 

Because if nobody would have told me about God 

The church folks would have been talkin' bad about me 

 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

 

Think 'bout tha in us too, me 1999 than what would we do 

We breakin', it'll make a change, fool 

Do somethin' knows quicker, it's all fake 

Ya smoke tramps in our community flood 

Wit a master plan to get rid of a sea me got crack 

 

And all these diseases that make us immune 

And ain't it ridiculous look at us strugglin', hustlin' 

Gotta make ends meat to pay my bills 

Gotta help ain't no grub on our grills 

Stuffin' to ge to me fillin, thats only foe real, though 

Still, people feel me, so many of yall now diamonds on tha rough 

Sho' nuff, better know us when they get it, betta grip tight 

Holdin' my brothaz, we're marchin' soldiaz and I told ya 

And it showed deceivin', caught him on camera 

 

Some coppaz got no love, they see a thug 

Comin' up, steady peepin to sweeta 

Foe see murd, they need go just 

Wanna help tha weed trust 

Don't even run to pull a gun and pop it 

 

Tha blacker together mens, gather strong at last 

Controllin' no mass, no more violence, gon' stop it 

Grow up to be cloppaz and I'm proud 

Be keepin' my Lord's warch and it's no 

When you think it's sin, wanna live by tha sword 

Gotta die ash, ash to dust 

They turnin' that passin and not with tha less 

Lil' Easy my mentor, king 

Handin' over tha shoes, I go walkin' in 

Fill us up on gag, betta pass with tha cruel world take 'em sha 

 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

Why, why, why are we 

Living in a world, world, world so cruel 

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