This World f*cked Up lyrics

by

Webbie


[Intro]
What a world, huh?
Haha
Crazy
Crazy, crazy
This world is so f*cked up
f*cked up
Oh my God
My world
This world
Huh

[Verse 1]
Donald Trump is my president
Al Queda is my resident
We on the corner where we all need a plug (Straight up)
But they tryna take the Mexican (Can't let 'em take the Mexican)
Every day they smokin' weed on the bus stop (Ayy)
Every day another dead in the drop top
So what should I tell the kid in the struggle? (Struggle)
Protect your little brother, get a cutter
If she love ya, then she love ya
If she playin', then ya leave (Then ya leave)
Too many of my mans in the squeeze (Locked)
Judge gave 'em life like a klan man
Too many mamas cryin' on they knees
Like, "Please", lower a n*gga taxes (Tax)
They don't wanna pay the teachers
They don't wanna teach the classes
Why we all po'? sh*t, that's what Boosie askin'
Don't throw away the money
Think about it 'fore you trash it ('Fore you trash it)
[Chorus]
Many men
They wish death upon myself
They told on me, I did them nothing
I never figured how that go
They were so phony, watch your homie
Trust nobody, watch your ho
Even family turn on family
It's a cold world and that's how it go

[Verse 2]
All the girls want the wrong dude (Wrong dude)
Everybody wanna rap, well he the wrong dude
Yeah, kids, mane, they shootin' up the whole school
f*ck that sh*t, n*gga, we gon' home school (f*ck that sh*t)
All the women want respect from a G
But they always naked on the I-G
All the women screamin' "Rape? This is fake" (This is fake)
n*ggas don't take pus*y gettin' cake (Cake)
Just 'cause one got it don't mean we all straight
Just 'cause one racist that don't mean we all hate
Rapper have it hard if he catch a coke case
Send him to the yard if he breakin' probate (What is it?)
It's a world full of lies and deception (Yeah)
Rap game a change, they don't wanna hear the message (Yeah)
These kids cartoons, man, it's playin' with their sexes
For real n*ggas, forty n*ggas in a section
[Chorus]
Many men
They wish death upon myself
They told on me, I did them nothing
I never figured how that go
They were so phony, watch your homie
Trust nobody, watch your ho
Even family turn on family
It's a cold world and that's how it go
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