Fate of the World

Lyrics

[Intro] The fate of the World is in your hands Ayo, my moms always used to tell me this shit, man Is in your hands Hehehehehehe... Flipmode, bitch! The fate of the World is in your hands Now we gon' start this shit off the way we used to always set it, nigga Hahaha I Bullshit You Not, Bus-a-Bus, DJ Scratch (C'mon) The fate of the World is in your hands Let's chop niggas down to they sizes Look! (Look! Look!...) [Verse] And every time I curse, niggas is listenin' to the God But you ain't understandin' that I'm, the Soul Controller Of the entire universe And when I'm buildin' that on dеgrees And I drop jewels, like Yakub, thе big-head scientist Start niggas like currents in electrical appliances Defyin' the laws of gravity, nigga I am just- So high in the sky, niggas can't see the levels that I reach, bitch Look, when I spit I'm shiftin' the climate and havin' fun I be the same reason the Earth rotate around the Sun! One, more time must I remind niggas that it's designed for my time to come A-gain, hey friend! I captivate and make you look, listen and observe 'til the rhyme done So compellin', I'm probably makin' 'em cry, son And when I pass, niggas'll probably wonder what I died from (Heh) Shit, that's why I smoke haze, what else? And drink vodka, sometimes the shit I say amaze myself Because the fate of the World is in my hand Nigga, it's in yours too Let me distinguish the difference between me and you While I light me a Cuban and gather my thoughts for a few, buss it See, I'm destined to run shit and give commands to niggas like you While you take orders Violate, end up a victim to manslaughter While my other homie quick to go pick up the camcorder, now, now Deliver the heat to make shit move And inspire the hood with a talk that'll make you improve, niggas With a mind, compassionate, and a heart And I think shit, then I manifest anything I want Like becomin' one of the most phenomenal to touch microphones Or voice a sequel to the feelin' of being right at home Of this rap shit The subject of every conversation, I conquer and captivate another nation It's like an abbreviation So serious, fate of the world in my hand Point blank, period, I peep the way that you steerin' it 'Cause the world is (In your hands...) Yeah, now park your V up, nigga A-hahahahaha...