New World Songtext
von Ghostface Killah feat. Eamon
New World Songtext
Put the mic on, mic on
Yeah, yeah, ayy yo (Let′s go)
Feelin' like Outkast lay the stank on ya
Brothers giving dap trappin′ on the street corners
Bitches wavin' 'hi′ in the next man′s ride
'Cause she know she gotta pay them bills, trickin′ on the side
And the kids seen so many step fathers is alive
Drinkin' all the Kool Aid, fuckin′ up the vibe
Man there's so many parents just don′t understand
How to raise a child, educate him, teach him how to stand
And not to be a follower, people, we're like toddlers
When there's no love the heart becomes more hollower
Then you wanna be alone, the mind becomes shallower
The weak ones hang themselves, don′t let this life demolish ya
We could dominate the world with a plan
Stand next to each other, then we hold hands
Brothers and sisters
Hey young world
Take it all with a grain of sand
It′s a deadly circumstance
From simply getting by
It's a brainwash drama
To keep it ill-advised, woo
It make a smart man stupid
And turn a rich man foolish
We got to man up, stand up, hands up, woo
See brothers get murdered over dice games
Bullets started to fly when the nights came
You got a bad chick and a nice chain
Be careful them niggas right over there got nice aim
Catch you for a lot, or a little bit
It really doesn′t matter 'cause the babies gotta deal with it
Opioid epidemic server with no recollection
Body last found in the place where they peoples left him
The babies got it harder than ever
They callin′ them the internet babies
Microwave, cellphone, towers, fake foods
Red meat makes the state of mind crazy
Police killing brothers like it's okay
It′s like a modern day slavery
Everybody stand up, man up
Don't let these wild beasts break us down
And put they hands on us
It's a deadly circumstance
From simply getting by, huh
It′s a brainwash drama
To keep it ill-advised, woo
It make a smart man stupid
And turn a rich man foolish
We got to man up, stand up, hands up, woo
Save them children from the pride
Whole world
Show them nothin′ stops them but that same old vibe
May God save that child
From this world so foul
I want a new world, new world, woo
Yeah, yeah, ayy yo (Let′s go)
Feelin' like Outkast lay the stank on ya
Brothers giving dap trappin′ on the street corners
Bitches wavin' 'hi′ in the next man′s ride
'Cause she know she gotta pay them bills, trickin′ on the side
And the kids seen so many step fathers is alive
Drinkin' all the Kool Aid, fuckin′ up the vibe
Man there's so many parents just don′t understand
How to raise a child, educate him, teach him how to stand
And not to be a follower, people, we're like toddlers
When there's no love the heart becomes more hollower
Then you wanna be alone, the mind becomes shallower
The weak ones hang themselves, don′t let this life demolish ya
We could dominate the world with a plan
Stand next to each other, then we hold hands
Brothers and sisters
Hey young world
Take it all with a grain of sand
It′s a deadly circumstance
From simply getting by
It's a brainwash drama
To keep it ill-advised, woo
It make a smart man stupid
And turn a rich man foolish
We got to man up, stand up, hands up, woo
See brothers get murdered over dice games
Bullets started to fly when the nights came
You got a bad chick and a nice chain
Be careful them niggas right over there got nice aim
Catch you for a lot, or a little bit
It really doesn′t matter 'cause the babies gotta deal with it
Opioid epidemic server with no recollection
Body last found in the place where they peoples left him
The babies got it harder than ever
They callin′ them the internet babies
Microwave, cellphone, towers, fake foods
Red meat makes the state of mind crazy
Police killing brothers like it's okay
It′s like a modern day slavery
Everybody stand up, man up
Don't let these wild beasts break us down
And put they hands on us
It's a deadly circumstance
From simply getting by, huh
It′s a brainwash drama
To keep it ill-advised, woo
It make a smart man stupid
And turn a rich man foolish
We got to man up, stand up, hands up, woo
Save them children from the pride
Whole world
Show them nothin′ stops them but that same old vibe
May God save that child
From this world so foul
I want a new world, new world, woo
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