AZ Your World Don't Stop Lyrics

Doe or Die Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Intro
  • 2 Uncut Raw
  • 3 Gimme Yours
  • 4 Ho Happy Jackie
  • 5 Rather Unique
  • 6 I Feel for You
  • 7 Sugar Hill
  • 8 Mo Money, Mo Murder (Homicide) / Born Alone, Die Alone
  • 9 Doe or Die
  • 10 We Can't Win
  • 11 Your World Don't Stop
  • 12 Sugar Hill (remix)
  • I wake up to them rapping tunes
    Every afternoon, I'll be home soon
    I see the board sometime after june.
    Met a couple of convicts,

    That's way beyond sick
    It seems they dig my style,
    Cause I be on some don ****.
    Laid back, I ran into some brothers

    From wayback
    Those that I dig there be others black - I'm real unclear on what he
    Actually says here
    I don't say jack

    I stay in tune with the stars sun and moon
    Because behind bars your doomed if your mind can't consume
    Plus spiritual pain can bring forth physical rain
    And without knowledge of self

    How else can a criminal change?
    And being locked up ain't the life of me
    **** is way too trife for me
    "You're coming home soon sounds so nice to me

    But you can bet, I'm bouncing out with mad props
    And if I get chopped, and knocked Baby Pop
    My world don't stop
    And in here it makes us all the same

    For blowing backs out five to fifteen
    See you in the bean
    Till they max out
    Mis behavin, acting uncivilized like cavemen

    I witness bravemen,
    That gave inside(?) minds turn to gay men
    Nobody's playin
    Crimes of prisoners supposed to be preying(?)

    On some low **** layin sleep
    Get yo ho **** banged in
    Hangin
    Who's to warn you

    Outta the hell these inmates gone through
    From the 3 halves of a four group(?)
    Doubt if anyone is normal
    And overall

    It's hard to call
    Who would try to play you
    One kid from my tomb caught a carved spoon through his navel
    Nothing can save you

    Even C.O's try to grave you it's painful to even know
    Those that are most faithful, will betray you
    I lay lo-key
    Cause I ain't heard the least

    Try and get out early on work release
    Praying the system will work with me
    Cause I ain't trying to see three hots(?) and a cot
    So I rock

    That ain't my plot baby pop
    My world don't stop
    So until that dayi'm discharged and set free
    **** who's going sex me,

    My mind is more based on making my next G
    Now let's see
    Nothing on me as a juvenile
    No more moving foul, the penile

    Possesses me with a smoother style
    Blessing my mental with mathematics
    To map ****, through graphics
    **** it, I ain't with hustling backwards

    So wiser man, with ideas and liver plans
    More mature and for sure
    I saw all my eyes could stand
    Sit and try to design these words of mine

    To define what occurs when you're serving time
    Freshness blurs the mind
    Behind bars, scars are signs of hard times
    I'm trapping myself inbetween these lines

    Cause I ain't trying to see three hots(?) and a cot
    So I rock
    That ain't my plot baby pop
    My world don't stop

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