Lyrics

corner
Viewing Lyrics for Weight of the world:

Artist:Black Moon
Taken from the album War Zone by Black Moon
Album:War Zone
Track:Weight of the world
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Rating:not yet rated     
Views:445
 
Lyrics:What what what what what!

Chorus
Holding the weight of the world, holding
the weight of the world
Weight 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 weight
Sometimes you wanna bomb never hesitate, bomb first,

hold ya head up yo, get up yo

Got all these stressed out niggas with firearms

Prepare, get ready they about to bomb
First one hit usually an innocent civillian

Shot by the elevator dead up in the building
I'm illin' of the chill I got

Through my spine last night when I heard the shot
Took flight, cos I know that the Gods is
right
Telling me you gonna make it when there's hard in life
And the stripes that
you gain through the streets is pain
No matter how many motherfuckers is slain
Hold
your head son, maintain
Fuck getting the tumour in your brain
Mutherfuck the rumour
that you on came(?)
Simple and plain, like piece of the pie
It's the hustle to get
yours, Nigga I can't lie
I'm addicted to the high life, the wild life
Make the
stress go by easy, when the bomb right

Chorus

[Verse 2 5 ft]

The weight of the world is on my shoulder
But, everyday I wake I find myself I'm getting
bolder
As I annihilate, plus dominate
Thinking of ways to rise up, like a republican
prominent
In the bomb state of thinking
Sometimes, life is like quicksand, if not
watching your step
You end up sinkin
So pay close attention, don't be blinkin'

Cos you might miss the entire point of the words that we speakin'

Chorus x 1

Holding 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 shoulder

I'm never gettin younger, only gettin older
As I, walk the streets with stress
Hold
my head, cos the more I finesse
Tap the plate on my bullet proof vest, YES!
I'm
strapped in tight,
Cos I feel like some shit gonna happen tonight
I been eyein' a
lot of niggas, closin' up
Eye 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 them

Commercial rap get the Originno gunn clapp
Believe me, stress on my brain, roll a
sack of that
Shit that'd make the devil dissolve
Holdin the world spinning on my
shoulders wit' no prob

Chorus

[Verse 4 5 ft]
5 o' cock on
the dot.
I, I'm up performing callisthenics
While the muslims are making salot (?)

And the Devil plots
The pressures of life got me rock
Plus my ambitions fired
up, I just can't stop
Been singing broke too long, time for a new song
Rest in peace
to 2strong(?), cos reddaman is still new born
The world's been warned
You get tooken
out like a pawn in this game
Or get caught flashin' and flossin' at fame
But, trials
and tribulations force me, to claim what's mine
Plus blow mine, (mine!) meaning!

What I work and struggle hard for
To the end of my existence, yes I'll die for
The
rules and regulations, all God's laws
Laying it down, under the ground
Until the
surface hardcore
Pushin' to become a rich man once poor
Tell you to your face, you
ain't ready for the war
(rock rock rock rock
 
 Add to del.icio.us    Digg this    Reddit


More Black Moon Lyrics:

1.   The Onslaught  view
2.   Black Smith N Wessun  view
3.   Throw Your Hands in the Air  view
4.   Black Smif-N-Wessun  view
5.   Shit Iz Real  view
6.   Weight of the world  view
7.   Murder MCs  view
8.   This is What it Sounds Like Worldwind  view
9.   How Many MCs  view
10.   Buck Em Down Da Beatminerz Remix  view