Songtexte Hey Young World... - Nas
The
world
is
yours
is
something
is,
Um,
something
I
got
from
Slick
Rick
Back
in
the
days,
hey
young
world,
the
world
is
yours
From
the
movie
Scarface
where,
uh,
His
whole
thing
was
the
world
is
yours
He
sort
of
bluntly
said
the
world
is
yours
out
there
in
the
sky
He
looked
at
it,
uh,
Something
from
god
telling
him,
you
know,
the
world
is
yours
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
(It
goes)
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
world
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
wo-ah-huh-huh-huh-urld
(It
goes)
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
world
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
wo-ah-huh-huh-huh-urld
(It
goes)
Young
people
are
so
special
It's
so
good
what
god
blessed
you
Death
to
unethical
thoughts
that
surpress
you
Like
diseases,
they
conjure
up
inside
the
test
tubes
To
stress
you,
beaurcratic
genocide
But
maybe
I'm
a
wreck
loose
It's
just
my
observation
as
a
whole
Human
extermination,
population
control
Assuming
my
generation
is
young
and
out
of
control
But
y'all
don't
understand
this
Y'all
out
of
touch
and
y'all
old
I
promise
to
stay
in
full,
try
to
stay
on
course
And
right
the
wrongs
of
my
father
with
my
baby
boy
Life
is
full
of
problems,
don't
go
away
when
ignored
Life
is
long
it's
important
that
it's
played
like
a
sport
Every
skyscraper
you
see
started
off
as
a
thought
And
Ricky
Walters
told
me
that
the
world
could
be
yours
So
hey
young
world,
yeah
hey
young
world
The
world
is
yours
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
world
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
wo-ah-huh-huh-huh-urld
(It
goes)
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
world
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
wo-ah-huh-huh-huh-urld
(It
goes)
You
could
have
been
arrested
Locked
down
doing
10
on
a
fed
bid
But
you
home
so
your
know
you
blessed,
kid
But
trust
me,
I
know
some
people
who
are
not
as
lucky
Cause
on
the
small
drug
beef
Gone
15
years
it
must
be
Conspiracy,
a
killer
sees
No
liberty
or
justice
Congress
talk
nonsense
It's
consignment
for
us
hustlers
There's
no
401k
retirement
for
us
hustlers
It's
one
way,
until
death
We
die
young,
it's
bum
luck
Young
bruh,
tell
me
why
you
want
war?
Tote
a
gun
for,
whoever
to
pump
forth
With
tough
talk,
get
done
off
New
York
City
streets
they
carry
the
worst
gun
law
But
still
it's
real,
we
do
it
with
tools
It's
ungod,
under
the
code
of
hood,
play
your
role
And
maybe
you'll
live
to
grow
old
Kids
and
a
wife
and
household
Slow
your
roll
before
your
soul
Eject
from
your
body
and
you
turn
cold
Take
advice
yo,
take
a
higher
road
Hey
young
world,
yeah,
hey
young
world,
yeah
(It
goes)
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
world
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
wo-ah-huh-huh-huh-urld
(It
goes)
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Hey
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
world
young
world...
the
world
is
yours
Young
wo-ah-huh-huh-huh-urld
(It
goes)
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.