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Black Moon

Weight of the world

  hip-hop  rap  hip hop  underground hip-hop  new york
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Текст песни Black Moon - Weight of the world

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What what what what what!ChorusHolding the weight of the world, holding the weight of the worldWeight of the world on my shoulders (rock, rock, rock, rock)[Verse 1 Buckshot]Yeah, I know you can relate to this shit right here, feelin like you got a lot of weightSometimes you wanna bomb never hesitate, bomb first, hold ya head up yo, get up yoGot all these stressed out niggas with firearmsPrepare, get ready they about to bombFirst one hit usually an innocent civillianShot by the elevator dead up in the buildingI`m illin` of the chill I gotThrough my spine last night when I heard the shotTook flight, cos I know that the Gods is rightTelling me you gonna make it when there`s hard in lifeAnd the stripes that you gain through the streets is painNo matter how many motherfuckers is slainHold your head son, maintainFuck getting the tumour in your brainMutherfuck the rumour that you on came(?)Simple and plain, like piece of the pieIt`s the hustle to get yours, Nigga I can`t lieI`m addicted to the high life, the wild lifeMake the stress go by easy, when the bomb rightChorus[Verse 2 5 ft]The weight of the world is on my shoulderBut, everyday I wake I find myself I`m getting bolderAs I annihilate, plus dominateThinking of ways to rise up, like a republican prominentIn the bomb state of thinkingSometimes, life is like quicksand, if not watching your stepYou end up sinkinSo pay close attention, don`t be blinkin`Cos you might miss the entire point of the words that we speakin`Chorus x 1Holding the weight of the world (bomb first)Holdin the weight on my shoulder (booya!)[Verse 3 Buckshot]The weight o` the world`s on my shoulderI`m never gettin younger, only gettin olderAs I, walk the streets with stressHold my head, cos the more I finesseTap the plate on my bullet proof vest, YES!I`m strapped in tight,Cos I feel like some shit gonna happen tonightI been eyein` a lot of niggas, closin` upEye on my jewellery, they frozen up (rock rock rock rock)Wanna stick me why? How come?Jealous cos my shit is sophis, I don`t fuck wit` none of themCommercial rap get the Originno gunn clappBelieve me, stress on my brain, roll a sack of thatShit that`d make the devil dissolveHoldin the world spinning on my shoulders wit` no probChorus[Verse 4 5 ft]5 o` cock on the dot.I, I`m up performing callisthenicsWhile the muslims are making salot (?)And the Devil plotsThe pressures of life got me rockPlus my ambitions fired up, I just can`t stopBeen singing broke too long, time for a new songRest in peace to 2strong(?), cos reddaman is still new bornThe world`s been warnedYou get tooken out like a pawn in this gameOr get caught flashin` and flossin` at fameBut, trials and tribulations force me, to claim what`s minePlus blow mine, (mine!) meaning!What I work and struggle hard forTo the end of my existence, yes I`ll die forThe rules and regulations, all God`s lawsLaying it down, under the groundUntil the surface hardcorePushin` to become a rich man once poorTell you to your face, you ain`t ready for the war(rock rock rock rock)

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