Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My Universe, artist - La Coka Nostra. Album song Masters Of The Dark Arts, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.07.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fat Beats
Song language: English
My Universe |
Do I live in a friendly or a hostile universe? |
Which is it? |
Is it a universe that is filled with hostility and anger and people wanting to |
hate each other and people wanting to kill each other, is that what you see? |
Because when you see the world that way that’s exactly what you will create for |
yourself in your life |
Stonehearted digital tiger-stripe |
My whole squadron invisible sniper-type |
We living the life just like a movie |
But our reality bite you in half |
Like a great white bites though your raft |
This ain’t no cartoon, you’re shark food |
Hurry up, swim for the shore |
Or wrestle with jaws if you think you’re built for this war |
I was born from a long line of cast iron survivalists |
Street-wise grind combined with the mind of a scientist |
And a heart of granite, sharper than diamonds to scar the planet |
Inscripted within the star patterns how the God planned it |
We were put here for a good reason |
From the mountain tops to the highest of cypress hills |
So the entire world sees it |
We put our pain into these words |
Breathe life into these bangers |
Y’all relate to every verse and feel our anger |
Feel the love and hate, feel every emotion possible |
Shock you like a suicidal explosion in a hospital |
Rock you, shocking every vital nerve and killer instinct |
Fighting every homicidal urge that’s living within |
Every individual cell and molecule in your body |
Every fiber in your trigger finger shooting the shotty |
That’s the turning point |
In other words, the point of no return infernally |
I’ve been told that my soul will burn for eternity |
Answer to a higher power |
Truth, as far as I’m concerned? |
You can’t tell me nothing motherfucker |
It’s my universe |
The universe is ruled by the strong |
The strong prey on the weak |
The sky’s owned by the dawn ?? |
(This is a lesson, so follow me |
Let’s travel at magnificent speeds around the universe) |
In this world there’s only one way out |
Close your eyes then |
You’re in the lion’s den in a state of zazen |
The black hearse is occupied, watch the tires spin |
An old man with a whiskey-nose and hard chin |
Looks across the scene |
It’s a scene he seen before |
Since a teen he’s seen the war |
Bullets careening off the walls |
To the car that’s speeding off |
Blood on the asphalt |
Families dress in black for the son they had the mass for |
The young man inside the casket this time? |
That’s George |
'far as the old man can see, he got what he asked for |
He knew him as a youngin and he schooled him to the game |
His tutelage had brung him ‘til he grew to live the same |
As an older gangster gentleman but barely in his 30s |
The whole city was burning, but Georgie kept earning |
He was ambitious, too ambitious |
Man the kid was so determined |
Now he’s laying in the casket while the priest offers a sermon |
He let his future rock inside the cradle of fate |
Made a deal with the enemy, that was a fatal mistake |
When you’re a rat you better watch what you say to a snake |
Or your family will stand around you while you lay at your wake |
See the neighborhood’s violent |
Mother is silent with loneliness |
He fills the priest’s coffers and he offers his condolences |
Gets inside his Lincoln |
While you presume the worst… |
You can’t tell me nothing young man: |
This is my universe |