I Could Teach the World

Krayzie: Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Why do I stay high? Bizzy: Why do I stay high? Krayzie: Why do I stay high? Bizzy: Why do I stay high? Krayzie: Why do I stay high?

If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony
Then love would teach the world, (whole wide world)to be a thugsta just like me, like me
If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony
Then love would teach the world, (whole wide world)to be a thugsta just like me, like me

KRAYZIE
How many more days on this old earth?
Can you see it's blind to me,
so we should get ready for Armaggedon
cuz I know God should be ready to roll
and do away with the wickedest shit like mr. policeman
and dog if you win it then pump up your fist in the air
then pray for the politicians freely
get an Amen, the last days of the last day, day, day...

BIZZY
That's why I get high,
That's why I get high...
I'm holdin on to my soul, but nobody knows when it all unfolds,
and then when I go I go,
Remember the day cuz all that I got I got under my arm
We fall, fall fall, muggin thuggin through your door,
Hoes speakin of the last and time when I'm passed,
And Charlie wanna hear your Bone,
But I can't go wrong
That click that bit my song better turn it on
Cuz you know that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone bone
Crossroads
What a real cruel world no without, there's too many of us lost hoes
Who meant so much why was their life chose
But it will not stop, oh
Two shots don't die, Bone, no, oh..
And if I could teach the world to be a thug like me
They would probably be thuggin in heaven eternally

Layzie
Everyday the wold goes round and round,
I see it's a small world after all,
cuz I can go meet and I greet with my fans
Smoke a little weed and have a little laugh with yall
But every now and then I gets caught up in the playa hation
Look what's wrong iwth this nation, erase em
But if I could teach th eworld to be a thug just like me
You could live your lifestyle worry free in the arms of the Lord eternally
No mystery but check the essence of the story, a warrior, wasteland warrior so true
Divine, it's mine, east 1999, it's where you're findin all of my kind everytime

Chorus
If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony
Then I would teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thugsta just like me, like me
If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony
Then I would teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thugsta just like me, like me

Krayzie:
We stand as united but fall if divided
My thugs are just titles, cuz good as our kind is,
They only define us as killas and fightas
The critics and writers backstab when typin
Our story the war t- be warrior, that's for sure
And as thugs we're more n more n more..

Wish
I've got, we've got too much shit to give that shit to give
that's crazy but still understood by the older folks and little kids
Come on yall follow me although we all know the way to go, follow me, follow me
Bone, and that's why I stay high, cuz I got shit to deal with:
the government and these playa hatas out to kill Wish
Wanna hurt this but huh uh, I got true mo thug niggas you just can't fuck with
Artillery you can't come with
Nigga betta let it rest shit
To the little boys and girls all over the world
this shit that we say is for the streets,
not for you to go and do
Uh, or to repeat, please
If we can, no more murder
Why must I say cuz if we can, no more murder

Chorus
If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony
Then love would teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thugsta just like me, like me
If I could teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thug in harmony, harmony
Then love would teach the world, (whole wide world) to be a thugsta just like me, like me