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Mad Skillz

Inherit the World

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Текст песни Mad Skillz - Inherit the World

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[Mad Skillz]Rappers came with their styles and I left with their headsTheir crews became victim of the body-snatchin dreadThe world is now mine, the world belongs to meI carefully planned the extinction of all wack MC`sNow innocents must prepare for my slaughterMy style will inherit the world, just like waterCover it like sauce, think about who lostNiggaz minds was the reason for the MC holocaustI`ll be the first to admit, I`m on some next shitTwo rappers stepped up and left bullemic, and anorexicI told humans I`d conquer and bomb shitNow I stand alone and take care of my continentsA&R`s used to ignore me (yep) realized I was niceNow it`s no one left here to write my life storyNinety-five rappers shelled like pearlsHit by genocide, I inherited the worldChorus: repeat 4XHumanity gets crushed, with a style that`s hard "Crews crumble up, under pressure God!"[Mad Skillz]I came alone, draggin bags of bonesSlit my own wrists, and bleedin out microphonesConsider me the MC who lives foreverRainin hemlock on niggaz, yes, the God of the weatherThe end of time as you know it without a shottyIn the simple game of freeze tag, I touched EVERYBODYMan`s worst creation like the bombJust exist in life form, then I`m leavin town tomorrowIf I hadn`t done it, the world wouldn`t be cleanNow I memorize rhymes, work on my time machineNothin shall breathe, or be conceivedThey shoulda known, now it`s on and the world`s on it`s kneesI feel relieved, free from their directionsNow I battle my reflection, ask rhetorical questions (uh-huh)My actions, they might make mortals earlI won`t have that problem, I inherited the worldChorus[Mad Skillz]Now put thought to the word oneCause now I got Mad time to think about what I doneIt`s too quiet here, I`m losin my mentalityI`m actually alone and I`m startin to see realityNo more hip-hop -- what was I thinkin of?No more fat tracks and no family to loveNo incidents makin black people tighterNo more real MC`s doin time in the cypherNo wreckin shows, no more gettin bizI fantasize and hear voices sayin, "Yo that shit was fat kid"Nothin to look forward to, day after daySo why write rhymes - who`s gonna hear what I have to say?And if I do, who`s gonna appreciate it?Humanity terminated, I`m alone and I hate itI lost it all, my crew and my girlAll because I had to inherit the world..Chorus (-Mad Skillz) * repeat to end *Uhh.. Mad Skillz.. keep onPeace out to everybody that`s hereAll the corpses, all the wack MC`s..

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