Wonderful World
Billy Woods, Bond, Priviledge
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To everyone I loved
To everyone I loved
To everyone who fronted me drugs
To everyone who ain't get in the club
To everyone who went half on the dub
To everyone in the back of the pub
With pints in their mugs
To Bugs, for ducking Elmer Fudd
As a thug, on the run from Beelzebub
Tell Flex I bought the Lugz
Come on duke, let a brother get a rug
Ayo, thoughts spin often, so proceed with caution
Don't get lost in the sauce of conflict
Get nauseous and spit with an iron tongue, don't miss this
Flow so nasty, it's ridiculousness
Privilege when I drop lines, you notice it
Like napalm explosions, it's old and tense
Rolling with the circle, incites wrecked mics
So step right or bounce like the checks I write
Niggas be like holding my life, alcoholic
Like Holden Caulfield, but I'm sober tonight
Rather sober for the moment, 'cause I've chosen to hold off
Only smoking this blunt until 5-0 rolls off
I'm just trying to get high in peace
Then chill in peace from the livest streets
Illadelph, where I'm keeping the beat
Sync to the rhythm of the water rippling over stones and cobble street
That's over your head on top of the naps
Lyrical wave caps, rusty bear traps
Half step, we prone to snap
Spit a mad or wings don't flap
Players going for gats, wanna be running back?
Buckle that chinstrap, Billy 'bout that
Attitude mega black, on the edge of Magellan maps
I'mma change the game like aluminum bats
We ahead the pack, even spitting old raps
Like, "That's the future"
Hop in whips with designated shooters
St. Crazy shells, King Koopa
Kama Sutra tutor, show you how to work that cooter
You go, girl, it's a wonderful world
All things considered
I'll drink to that in a nuclear winter
Shiver me timbers
Original pirate material
Bodies on my mic scratched in serial
I got reasonable doubt that you Illmatic
Or ready to die tragic
But this only built for Southernplayalistic
Strictly for my niggas shit
Back in the woods, spliff lifted
Back of the hood, holding two piece with biscuit
Kiwi strawberry mystic
Unknown soldiers pour liquid
And grip that two-fisted