What a wonderful world, world, world, world/ Is this really a wonderful world, world, world?
-Krayzie Bone-Chorus-
Out in the streets, streets/ When the thugs play out in the streets, street/ We blast that pistol/ You's a damn fool if you don't duck, duck, duck/ We do what we gotta do to survive, gotta stay alive/ Even if the nine millimeter has to whistle/ We can whistle while we work
-Krayzie Bone-Addition vocals by LaReece-
Now I remember mama told me not to be up on the block trying to push rocks
She said, "Cause that's the reason that your brother right now in trouble with the cops"/ I said, "No way not me, ma"/ But when she turned her back I stuffed the llello in my sock/ Hopped on my BMX, and I'm out/ Yeah, I got what the fiends need/ If you need some weed, I got it/ Got the powder and can rock it for ya (Rock it for ya)/ My first employer was my bigger brother/ Til his ass got knocked and locked the fuck up/ Stuck up in that system and I miss him/ But can't stop eating meals 'cause he in there/ And he should be happy I'm out so I can send him commisary/ As I reach my territory, I jump off my lowrider/ Yeah, thats my bike but you don't tell nobody/ Soon as I hit the corner the fiends was on a nigga/ Had to them bustas quit hatin' just cause my boulder's bigger/ First I bust a ten, then I bust a twenty sale/ Another fifty sale, shit today the fiends are spending well/ Couple hours past and I got two rocks left/ And I need to get these off/ Walk up a few blocks where/ Them niggas think they ballin', but they smokin' man/ I tell 'em, I got them double up's/ And sell my dope to them/ If you don't tell nobody, I won't tell nobody/ Paid them niggas two for twenty/ I went home and I got pissy (Pissy)/ Drunk as a skunk, roll me a blunt/ This is shit we do everyday/ We can't front, can't front
-Chorus-
-Krayzie Bone-
Well, well, well
-Kaymont-
It was just, one of them days on the ave of Lincoln/ I'm just sittin' on the mail box watchin' and thinkin'/ I just bought all my rocks and the fiends is rushin'/ A little boy ran in the streets and his moms is fussin'/ The neighborhood watch, they called the police twice/ And my niggas always fight over a game of dice/ Everyday it's like a story, it's so much drama/ My girl just found out that I'm hittin' her mama/ And my niggas who went to college, they never keep in touch/ And my next door neighbor, he just stole the bread truck/ He also stole a taxi, would brag and wouldn't care/ He started pickin' up niggaz and started chargin' 'em fare
-Lyric-
I guess the year was about 1981/ I'd say I was about eight/ Standing on the corner, bullets rang out/ A little hoodster exposing too much/ Niggas on my block play real robbers and cops/ Big sis shootin' at niggas through the mail box/ 'Cause motherfuckers knew it wasn't no males in the house/ Mommas at work, daddy who knows?/ I got tired of wearing my sister's clothes/ Young and shit, already on a role/ Playin' look-out for the corner dope house/ Start earnin' some clout/ Got bigger, developed a figure/ Got me a nigga, and then my thang start learnin' the game/ Seperating the real niggas from the lames/ The street light's 'bout to come on/ I gotta go home, ain't shit changed
-Chorus-
-Krayzie Bone-
Well, well, well, well
-Asu-
Yo, I got needs and stuff, I had to be poppin' marry/ I hit her with the "Is you is, or is you ain't my baby?"/ I know a Tom, know a Jerry, call 'em 'Su and Eve/ I be goin' down in history, not a cliff, like Heath/ Where beef comes from size, and give me 'em all baby/ And what, what, no motherfuckin' gravy (No gravy?)/ Y'all have made me, Taz-mania mad/ An I heard Damizza got him a little Arabian lad named Hodgi/ Doin' his thing like Sagi/ I'm tired of seein niggas do it/ Time to watch me/ Y'all remember the channel, the time and place/ Just get on the couch, a floor, and find a space/ Moms and pops worked all week to get the phatter place/ So your little ass had a TV on Saturday/ I know I took ya back, you ain't gotta thank 'Su/ Just remember, you rascals is little and I will spank you
-Chorus-
-Krayzie Bone-
well, well, well, well
-Krayzie Bone-LaReece-Outro-
What a wonderfull world, world, world, world
/ Is this really a wonderfull world, world, world?