Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Trapped in the World, artist - K Rino. Album song Guest Appearances, Pt. 1, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.07.2007
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
Trapped in the World |
There’s twelve devils on the jury, and me on the stand |
I’ma try to pull a move up in this bitch if I can |
K-Rino the aggravated mercenary MC |
Picture seven loaded weapons and six aimin' at me |
But them hoes ain’t got the water 'cause I’m jackin' the boat |
'Cause the one that was remaining, it was here in my coat |
If I bust 'em I could make it if they lock me up tight |
Watch my spirit leave the jail and kill a ho every night |
I got partners in the county, a couple in the pen |
Two or three I know I ain’t gon never see again |
But it’s cool 'cause I understand the days and the time |
They’ll release the body but incarcerate the mind |
But the mind gains knowledge, knowledge it design |
Drown myself in wisdom just to keep me in line |
But after thinking I’m alive, motherfuckers still dying |
So, who gon be the killer? |
Who gon be the weak? |
Who gettin' kicked off in they ass right now as we speak? |
Each second I’ll be moving hyperspeed so I’ll laugh |
'Cause every million fuckin' years you move a inch and a half |
Some be havin' knowledge, some thinkin' the worst |
Niggers think hood gods conquer the universe |
A mind like a killer, got nuts like a squirrel |
You ain’t gotta go to jail, 'cause you’re trapped in the world |
Come and see, look at me the gravedigger |
Programmed to punish the ingorant enslaved nigga |
Pissed-off, unstoppable, fully equipped clicker |
colors infused on a jugular, ripped quicker |
K-Rino the wrecker, attacks unrelenting |
Fuck every president from Washington to Clinton |
If I meet a mother fucker and I think he a hater |
I whoop his ass off the top to keep from doing it later |
See I gotta check the head, then resurrect the dead |
Hit the spot and check the lead, Edgar Lee collect the bread |
Aight, it ain’t no coming back from drama in flight |
Higher level lyrics I write to free my people overnight |
Some be havin' hope, some thinkin' the worst |
Niggers think hood gods conquer the universe |
A mind like a killer, got nuts like a squirrel |
You ain’t gotta go to jail, 'cause you’re trapped in the world |