If I Could Teach the World

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Krayzie | : Why do I stay high, why do I stay high (high high high) Why do I stay high, why do I stay high (high high) Why do I stay high, why do I stay high (high high high) 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 thugster 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 thugster just like me (like me) Krayzie: How many more day's on this old earth, can you see it's a crime to me So we should get ready for Armageddon, 'cause I know God should be Ready to roll, and do away with the wickedest shit like Mr. Policeman And dog if you with it then pump up your fist in the air and pray for the politicians freely Get an amen, the last days of the last days Bizzy: An' that's why I get high An' that's why I get high I'm holdin' on to my soul, but nobody knows and when it all unfolds And then when I go, go, remember the days 'cause all that I get I get on my own with Bone Bone, Bone, muggin', thuggin' through your door Hoes speakin' of the last day, it's on when I'm past at trail, but what do you know But I can't go wrong when I kick it with my song and turn it up 'Cause you love that thuggish, ruggish, bone, bone, bone Crossroads, wanna rule the world, no I don't 'cause too many of us lost those Who meant so much, why wasn't I chose But it will not stop Bone, those shots don't drop Bone No-ooh, oh, no And if I could teach the world to be a thug like me Then they probably be thuggin' in heaven eternally Layzie: Every day the world goes round and round, I see it's a small world after all 'Cause I go meet and I greet with my fans, smoke a little weed and have a little laugh with y'all But every now and then, I gets caught up in a playa hation Lord, whats wrong with this nation, erase 'em But if I could teach the world 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 a story A warrior, Wasteland Warrior so true Divine, it's mine, East 1999 Is where your findin' all of my kind, every time 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 thugster 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 thugster just like me (like me) Krayzie: (If I, if I) We stand as united, but fall if divided My thugs is the tightest, 'cause God is our guide But they only define us, as killers and fighters The critics and writers, backstab when they typin' our story The war to be warrior that's for sure And as thugs, we more more more Wish: I got, we got, to much shit to give, got shit to give Especially, but still understood by older folk, and little kids Common, all o' y'all follow me Bone way to go, we know the way to go Follow me, follow me, Bone And that's why I stay high, 'cause I got shit to deal with The government and these playa hatas out to kill Wish, wanna hurt this But uh-uh, I got true Mo Thug niggaz you just can't fuck with Artillery you just can come with, nigga better 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 go and do Or to repeat, please, if we can no more murder How must I say it, if we can no more murder 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 thugster 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 thugster just like me (like me) Krayzie (Repeated to End): Why do I stay high