Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waiting For The World To End, artist - Rakim. Album song The Master, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.11.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Waiting For The World To End |
Word up, I’m blazin this out to all my comrades |
Yanamean? |
From the slums of New York, to the gutters all over the world |
This is for y’all… |
Through my travels I try to take righteous steps |
Because right or left could mean life or death |
No matter how trife it get, my sights is set |
But it’s twice the threat when the? |
nights is death? |
My mental windows refuse to close, they get exposed |
To the neighborhood info where the poison wind blows |
A deadly plague spreadin negativity, viciously |
Unto every city be in ghetto misery |
Don’t let it get to me, the writer be left to die |
But it get mesmerize if it catch your eye |
Shines enormous, from pure revered Kool’s and garments |
But it’s torment, jealousy drug wars or warring |
Tallying, slowly turnin into barbarians |
More scary when the whole boulevard’s carryin |
Livin in the world of sin, my ghetto girls and men |
Waiting for the world to end |
Tryin to paint a perfect picture and excel |
In case you didn’t know |
Never movin backwards |
Complicated |
Know what I mean? |
I see destruc-tion, even little kids trust none |
They bust guns, that’s what they get a rush from |
When I see em, we build and have a real discussion |
Yo Ra, what’s the jewel of the day? |
What up, son |
You got ambition? |
Shorty said, Man listen |
I got demands for livin, can’t stand division |
Make grands on my mission, till everything glisten |
Women in the Expedition, no plans for prison |
In a vision the city get, 2 milleni G Sittin in my MSC sippin Hennesy |
Gettin high, and watch life pass me by So I asked him why, wit a fast reply |
He said I’m livin just to die without any feelings |
So I wait here for my Maker till it’s time to go Wit this dime I know |
Wit all of her girls and all of my mens |
Waitin for the world to end |
Shorty was taught to keep his head to the sky, and never cry |
But the streets left him to die, now it’s death in his eye |
Livin a sin of hitmen, a sinister grin |
From be-ginning to end, in it to win |
Evil rebels, doin what we doin in the ghetto |
Thinkin if we was thorough we can deceive the devil |
You can’t win, your life be end, try again |
Shorty said, Why we born again to die again? |
That’s what I said when I realized I had a gift |
To uplift and be one of Allah’s advocates |
Teach the youth and speak the truth |
Show em what peace can do when? |
ill? |
reach for you |
And my reward won’t be jewels or cheese, it’s even better |
I can be one of the greatest MC’s ever |
If I tell em they intelligent women and great men |
And live, stop waitin for the world to end |
I’m ragin, rippin up the stage an' |
Don’t it sound amazin, know what I mean? |
Don’t it sound amazin, know what I mean? |
Rakim |