In This World Lyrics - Revolutions Per Minute - Talib Kweli

(In this world) 

This that feeling 

(What's happening to love?) 

It's that feeling you miss 

(I'd like to know) 

It's that love, it's that passion 

Tone they don't get shit like this no more 

What happen to the love? 

What happen to the love? 

What happen to the? 

Reflex, ayyo 

Welcome to my longitude and latitude 

My attitude is shaping my surroundings 

Skyscrapers, public housing 

The sheep is running from the sun 

The wolves is howling at the moon 

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It's tragic how you in the street 

'Cause you ain't got no avenues 

When it come to rapping who's the baddest dude? 

(In this world) 

You still don't get it, this a recession, what recession? 

Dog, we been stressing 

Shit been a mess and we been dealing with this depression 

Since way back but you ain't got to say that 

That's the greatest lesson, slave to our possessions 

Greed the devil favorite weapon 

Fight to the death, only the greatest left 

(In this world) 

Let's get it 

Lordy, lordy, lordy, lord 

I been hustling really, really hard 

Get up off my ass start making some moves 

Put two and two together start paying my dues 

I got to get up for it, stand up in this world 

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If skills sold truth be told, I'd probably be lyrically Talib Kweli 

Lyrically Talib Kweli, Talib Kweli 

I get respected by the best MC's 

(In this world) 

The recipe for my success is one part pain and suffering 

Two parts brains and hustling 

Sprinkle it over Hi-Tek production 

We bubbling like volcanic eruptions 

You better buckle in, push the panic button 

Come get your momma to tuck you in 

You know we did like no other did it 

(In this world) 

You gots to get with it 

In this world 

What's happening to love? 

I'd like to know 

Lordy, lordy, lordy, lord 

I been hustling really, really hard 

Get up off my ass start making some moves 

Put two and two together start paying my dues 

I got to get up for it, stand up in this world 

Ayo, I grab the mic until my hands develop the calluses 

My style is bit, I only see myself with John Malkovich 

My grind miraculous, rhyme for slums to palaces 

Facing all my challengers, raising the black power fist 

Here to eliminate the counterfeit 

(In this world) 

Add it up it don't amount to shit 

I paid my dues kept the receipt for taxes 

Although we stack it we stay stuck in the bracket 

It's like a straitjacket 

My rebel tactics got the planet spinning off it's axis 

The devil laughing when you lazy, man, get off your ass 

And talent don't mean nothing without all the practice 

(In this world) 

Lordy, lordy, lordy, lord 

I been hustling really, really hard 

Get up off my ass start making some moves 

Put two and two together start paying my dues 

I got to get up for it, stand up in this world