Testi musica canzoni

if i could teach the world


Intro:
Why do i stay high (x9)

Chorus:
If i could teach the world (whole wide world)
To be a thug-n-harmony (harmony)
Then i would teach the world(whole wide world)
To be a thugsta just like me (like me)
(x2)

Krayzie:
How many mo days on this old earth can you see
Its acrime to me
So we should get ready for armegeddon
Cause i know gods should be ready to roll
Through all of the wicked shit mr. police man
And duck if you want to pump ya fist in tha air
And pray for the politicians freely
Get aman, the last dayez of the last day

Bizzy:
Thats why i get high
Thats why i get high
Im holdin' onto my soul
But nobody knows when it all unfolds
Then when i know i go
Remeber the dayez cause all i got
I got on my own with bone
Bone bone thuggin runnin through yo door
Hoes speakin of the last day its on with the plastic trial
What do yo know but i cant go wrong
When i ????
I turn it on
Cause you know that thuggish ruggish bone bone bone
Crossroads what rules the world we almost lost those
Who meant so much why wasnt i chose
But it will not stop bone
Those shots won't drop bone
Noooooooooo
If i could teach the world to be a thug like me
They'd probly be thuggin in heavn eternally

Layzie:
Every day the world goes round and round
I see its a small world after all
Cause i can go met n agree with my fans
Smoke a little weed and have a little laugh at chall
But evry now n then i get caught up in a playa hation
Lord whats wrong with this nation, ersae 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 his story
The warrior wasteland warrior
So true, divine,its mine,east 1999
Its where ya find all of my kind, all the time

Chorus

Krayzie:
We stand when united, but fall if divided
My thugs is the tightest, cuz god is our guide
And they only define us as killaz and fightes
Cuz the critics n writers
Backstab when they typin up our story
The wannabe warrior thats for shore
And as thugs were more n more

Wi$h:
I got, we got
Too much shit to give, got shit to give
Exspensive but still and still its all for the little kids
Come on ohhhh
Follow me , way to go, we know the way to go
Follow me follow me bone
And thats why i stay high
Cause i got shit to deal with
The government and these playa-hataz
Out to kill wi$h wanna hurt this
But uhuh i got two mo thug niggaz
You just cant fuck with
Artillery you can come with
Nigga betta let it rest shit
To the little boys and girls all over the world
The shit that we say is from the srteets
Not for you to go and do
Uh or to repeat, plaese if we can no more murder
I must say if we can no more murder

Chorus

Outro:
Why do i stay high (x10)