Fate of the World lyrics
by Busta Rhymes
[Intro]
The fate of the World is in your hands
Ayo, my moms always used to tell me this sh*t, man
Is in your hands
Hehehehehehe...
Flipmode, b*tch!
The fate of the World is in your hands
Now we gon' start this sh*t off the way we used to always set it, n*gga
Hahaha
I Bullsh*t You Not, Bus-a-Bus, DJ Scratch (C'mon)
The fate of the World is in your hands
Let's chop n*ggas down to they sizes
Look! (Look! Look!...)
[Verse]
And every time I curse, n*ggas is listenin' to the God
But you ain't understandin' that I'm, the Soul Controller
Of the entire universe
And when I'm buildin' that on dеgrees
And I drop jewels, like Yakub, thе big-head scientist
Start n*ggas like currents in electrical appliances
Defyin' the laws of gravity, n*gga I am just-
So high in the sky, n*ggas can't see the levels that I reach, b*tch
Look, when I spit I'm shiftin' the climate and havin' fun
I be the same reason the Earth rotate around the Sun!
One, more time must I remind n*ggas that it's designed for my time to come
A-gain, hey friend!
I captivate and make you look, listen and observe 'til the rhyme done
So compellin', I'm probably makin' 'em cry, son
And when I pass, n*ggas'll probably wonder what I died from (Heh)
sh*t, that's why I smoke haze, what else?
And drink vodka, sometimes the sh*t I say amaze myself
Because the fate of the World is in my hand
n*gga, it's in yours too
Let me distinguish the difference between me and you
While I light me a Cuban and gather my thoughts for a few, buss it
See, I'm destined to run sh*t and give commands to n*ggas like you
While you take orders
Violate, end up a victim to manslaughter
While my other homie quick to go pick up the camcorder, now, now
Deliver the heat to make sh*t move
And inspire the hood with a talk that'll make you improve, n*ggas
With a mind, compassionate, and a heart
And I think sh*t, then I manifest anything I want
Like becomin' one of the most phenomenal to touch microphones
Or voice a sequel to the feelin' of being right at home
Of this rap sh*t
The subject of every conversation, I conquer and captivate another nation
It's like an abbreviation
So serious, fate of the world in my hand
Point blank, period, I peep the way that you steerin' it
'Cause the world is (In your hands...)
Yeah, now park your V up, n*gga
A-hahahahaha...