As the World Turns

As the World Turns..

As the world turns my niggas grow and grow and grow

And get dough and roll and ride

Niggaz die, mommas cry

Niggaz got alibis and suicides and homicides

And 3 strikes and yo life and my life and times change

And niggaz fade, as the world turns..

Though I walk thru the valley of hell the shadow follows me

Wisdom hard to swallow tomorrow and expect apologies

You probably panic, stranded in search of a better planet

Realism hard to understand, we stand slanted

And still stranded

Merciless thieves stole the best of me

I pray to Black Jesuz to please take the rest of me

And still the best of us build, and reach monetary gains

Some of us kill but still most of us could change if we search deeper

God bless the hustler, curse the first sleeper

Enemies get beside me, flows go deeper inside

We we ride plots keep all my enemies blinded

Times of sho' a thought could last for years

Out shine in ya face smiles plastic tears

Like last year, niggaz stuck in the past, And it's clear

It's some busta ass bastards allergic to cash this year

Makaveli for the Mob, M-O-B killing bustaz is my muthafuckin' job

Remember me? lyricaly fatally driven niggaz reported missing

My competition dead or in prison

As the world turns...

As the World keeps turning round and round

It's gone be going round and round

Turns, and steady turning

Young Noble

As the world turn burning paths, staring thru my rearview

There's a war going on, and the President is in it too

I hear too, Pac sayin' watch 'em they'll kill you

Sippin' thug passion, scrub acting like he feel you

Steady plottin, ready or not

Outlawz lost but not forgotten

From Gittere to Compton, from Fittere to Hotnest

Long timeness, to like six I ain't never been rich

I need cream to buy Ellene a dream house

She no longer fiended out y'all, Outlawww

Napoleon

Another lonely nigga with a 12-guage pump

With a 12-hour rush to run and get this money nigga, fuck these punks

Road rules I swim in the dirt, I stay in some skirt

I hit where it hurts, I ride or die for my turf

I ride or die for Makaveli the legendary war thug nigga

Kadafi bet I'mma slug this nigga, Seike been undrug this nigga

Out of the building we street children with no souls

Our hearts gone stay cold, the War gone stay on

We serve 'em, like Pac told us to

Catch 'em wet with the Tek

Hit 'em in the neck and watch him die like he supposed to

Napoleon the front line soldier, front times over

Ridah for the mightly dollar rather drunk or sober

Nigga talking thug walking all thru yo squad

Y'all niggaz scared by a dog, I got my fo-fo for y'all

It's like a hot, here ta'day homie, warfare don't play homie

Better be prepared then try to dunk away from these strays homie

World turns thangs burn all in one shot

Rest in peace to the fallen soldiers

All that we got, as the world turns

As the World keeps turning round and round

It's gone be going round and round

Turns, and steady turning

As the World keeps turning round and round

It's gone be going round and round, Turns

E.D.I

Only hatas got feeling when my homie caught millions

And aquired the desire status of boss living, we cross driven

Going into a life that's hellish

Pain in our youthful blood, shit ain't shit y'all could tell us

Fellaz mount up, it's time for battle, it's on now

Two worlds colliding always riding, soldiers gone wild

Sometimes I think my glory days was back in my youth

I saught too profounded, but I got it lost in these hours

Now as the world turns court agerns, I'm sentenced to burn

The cost of my sins too much, nothing left to earn

Kadafi

October 9th 1977 first day of my baby carriage

Married my Mack-11 hit the block pleggin'

Only 5 years up in this bitch, poppa runnin' from the Fedz

Puttin' peanut butter on the walls, I this prince

Me on my own, not yet grown but only man of the home

To protect my zone in these streets I roll

Gone on d-lo down the stray shots

Of cussion brothas hundred dollar spot box

And ceelo fuck 8, I need a kilo, got a plot

Move my block down state, got the drop on the spot

Moving pounds of weight, fuck my fate a lot of loot to burn

A hustle yern for this dirty money earned

as this crooked world turns

As the World keeps turning round and round

It's gone be going round and round

Turns, and steady turning

Hahaha.. As the world turns

And turns and turns and turns.. haha

This for them soldiers out there involved in the everyday struggle

Open the bubble, keep on hustling

As the world turns

Money come and go, hoes come and go, foes come and go

Friends come and go.. my soldiers, stay eternal

Outlaw Immortalz, dedicated

I say this to Black Jesuz, only he can feed us

When ya need us, as the world turns

Throw this shit in the deck

Niggaz gettin' tear checked

From the East to the West best to wear a vest

Nigga we ain't the ones to test

As the world turns

Outlaw ridahs, Mutah right beside us

Camillion, wanna make a million.. haha legit

As the world turns.. ha ha.. Burn baby burn

Napoleon

A lot of niggaz get burned as the world turns

A lot of niggaz gettin' burned as the world turns

Gettin burned as the world turns