Fuck Da World
By Natas · Writer: Natas
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Translation by panzas
Original lyrics
<p>(TNT)</p><p>Yeah, I got some shit on my mind
Some shit that I been wantin' to say
Some shit that I gotsta say</p><p>(CHORUS)(2x)</p><p>Fuck the world
It's like fuck the world
Fuck the world
I said fuck the world</p><p>Fuck the world
You know like fuck the world
Fuck the world
I said like fuck the world</p><p>Fuck the planet I'm on, I wish I was never born
But I was torn to be warned so now I mourn
My thoughts are paralyzed, I see terror signs
I recognize my mind, metamorphosize</p><p>I hate this planet and the people that live on it
I sold my soul and then I feel no pain because I want it
And I'm torn between life and death and death and life
My blood drips from the blade of a butcher knife</p><p>I have thoughts of hate and mental anguish
I hate you, I hate me too</p><p>I can't go back to the room, so I resume the temple of doom</p><p>They wanna put me in a rubber room</p><p>My momma told me there'd be days like this</p><p>I'll be feelin homicidal, suicidal, suicidalist</p><p>I kept his back, his peeled his cap backwards</p><p>I'm not religious, but more than just a sacrilegious</p><p>You better ask somebod about the nigga that's odd</p><p>And fuck you and your God and your world </p><p></p><p>(CHORUS)</p><p></p><p>I'm gonna bust, so call me a Mossburg</p><p>The sky is fallin like dominoes and Donald Byrd</p><p>Fuck the world, I'm not your regular human being</p><p>You never testified a witness the murder scence</p><p>Mercy me, Lord have mercy for weak minds</p><p>Must I reach for my nine, once I'm speakin my mind</p><p>They trip, angel dust make me bust shots</p><p>Three little pigs, blind mice why I hate cops</p><p>Head ache, migrane bring the pain on</p><p>With my maggot brain on, some insane song</p><p>So you sing along, murder's my national anthem</p><p>Area nation, huntin' for a black panther</p><p>But killas don't talk, they walk the flatlines</p><p>And you should know that I'm out my mind</p><p>So fuck the world</p><p></p><p>(CHORUS)</p><p></p><p>Fuck the world I'm in, it never represented anything</p><p>But Reel Life Products, thats why many sings</p><p>The blues, bad news, bad times, bad rhymes</p><p>Bad lines, bad thoughts, bad shit on my mad mind</p><p>Some people say that the world will never end</p><p>I gotta step and say hello to my little friend</p><p>Push the button I panic for mannick depression</p><p>And with my Smith and Wesson I teach you all a lesson</p><p>I'm sick of thinkin' my mind's blinkin paranoid</p><p>Once I counteract it, bullets get interacted</p><p>Chain reaction, can't get no satisfaction</p><p>The world is fallin apart like Michael Jackson, so fuck 'em</p><p></p><p>(CHORUS)</p>
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