Hey Young World

[Hook]

Hey young world (the world is yours)
Hey young world (the world is yours)
Young world young world (the world is yours)
Young world young world (the world is yours)

Hey young world (the world is yours)
Hey young world (the world is yours)
Young world young world (the world is yours)
Young world young world (the world is yours)

[Verse 1 - Kyle]

We threw rocks, stones, bricks from broken bones
Shattered glass, scattered half thug mean mugs
A little meal braggadocio
Suppose they didn't sell it on commercials
Would we run from the guns
The boys throw them mike poles
With no trigger control
Big 9 millimeters that they happy to hold
Outside of target ranges
Dark dudes and strange places equals problem
Probably profilin' we'll solve 'em
Yo they logics predictable, predicated on a table
A simple stat sheet that was able to be manipulated
By a pig on the scene with a grudge against you
Which is hated from the first day he beat black to blue
The [?] fell slain at the hands of the man
Its Cincinnati y'all, home of the corporate clan
Without a doubt, mason-dixon separates north and south
Historically, but not when I'm writin' that album sayin'

[Hook]

[Verse 2 - Fat Jon]

What do you think this life is, full of trife-ness
And people wanting to crucify your likeness
I rock it like this, one of my many options
The pit-falls are obvious
As you approach it prolly gets
A little more complicated
You think I'm out-dated
Or out-witted, your rivals that keep you outfitted
In the blues of the county
Who's victorious and who's the victim
I figured it, this is how i did it
A mathematical function
Producing many answers
Multiply my life times power and solve chances
Divided that by my potential for advancements
Subtract the situations that could take me where your mans went
Whats left is 7, god in the essence
Anything your mind sees you can manifest it
No consequences for my sentences
I'm limitless against my nemesis
Don't let em take your shine to see how dim it gets

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Pase Rock]

Laid there for some time, so i had to sit and write it down
Youth and space and war are nothin' to get excited 'bout
(tell em don't get bit) bite it, live your life short-sighted
If you must just trust the dust you gonna bite it
Theres a whole planet out there, beyond your city walls
If you want it you can get it don't be scared to take all
Bust rhymes, ill to ill, play ball, whatever works
They say loot don't buy you love, but it'll pay for the search
So you gotta get dough, guess that's just how it goes man (go)
Just don't settle for the middle of the road man (no)
That it ain't to late to change, switch up the program
Don't wanna have to live with regrets as an old man
It's not worth anothers pain just so you can get rich
I hear a lot of folks talking but they actions don't stick
Intentions of politicians always contradict
Cause they importing drugs and deporting slick rick
Singing

[Hook]

*scratches Slick Rick - Hey Young World*