Lyrics Wuz up World - Bone Thugs-n-Harmony
                                                (Intro) 
                                                [Krayzie 
&                                                Layzie]
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                escape
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wussup 
                                                world? 
                                                Wussup 
                                                (Hey, 
                                                hey, 
                                                hey)
 
                                    
                                
                                                End 
                                                of 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it 
                                                get 
                                                hard 
                                                out 
                                                here 
                                                sometimes, 
                                                ya 
                                                know
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                escape
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                gotta 
                                                keep 
                                                ya 
                                                head 
                                                up, 
                                                chest 
                                                out, 
                                                and 
                                                chin 
                                                up
 
                                    
                                
                                                End 
                                                of 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                With 
                                                all 
                                                these 
                                                rumors 
                                                of 
                                                war 
                                                    n 
                                                catastrophes
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                stop 
&                                                pray 
&                                                ask 
                                                God
 
                                    
                                
                                                Does 
                                                it 
                                                has 
                                                to 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                So 
                                                    d 
                                                hard, 
                                                in 
                                                my 
                                                hood 
                                                its 
                                                cuthroat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Grimy 
                                                as 
                                                the 
                                                way 
                                                we 
                                                livin'
 
                                    
                                
                                                Whineo 
&                                                the 
                                                dope 
                                                fiends 
                                                occupyin' 
                                                abandoned 
                                                buildings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Smokin' 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                alley 
                                                ways, 
                                                across 
                                                from 
                                                where 
                                                the 
                                                children 
                                                play
 
                                    
                                
                                                Bullets 
                                                ain't 
                                                got 
                                                no 
                                                names 
                                                on 
                                                'em, 
                                                they 
                                                flyin' 
                                                around 
                                                here 
                                                astray
 
                                    
                                
                                                Chasin' 
                                                after 
                                                the 
                                                innocent 
                                                ones, 
                                                when 
                                                the 
                                                wicked 
                                                ones 
                                                they 
                                                goin 
                                                hard
 
                                    
                                
                                                Tell 
                                                me 
                                                whys 
                                                it 
                                                like 
                                                this, 
                                                dawg,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Why 
                                                the 
                                                ghetto 
                                                leave 
                                                me 
                                                permanent 
                                                scared
 
                                    
                                
                                                No 
                                                time 
                                                for 
                                                education, 
                                                we 
                                                hustlin' 
                                                just 
                                                ta 
                                                eat
 
                                    
                                
                                                Scramblin' 
                                                just 
                                                ta 
                                                make 
                                                it 
                                                dawg 
                                                    n 
                                                its 
                                                hectic 
                                                on 
                                                these 
                                                streets
 
                                    
                                
                                                Defeat 
                                                is 
                                                when 
                                                they 
                                                each 
                                                you 
                                                out, 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                what 
                                                your 
                                                issue 
                                                about
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                land 
                                                lord 
                                                want 
                                                his 
                                                money 
                                                now,
 
                                    
                                
                                                Or 
                                                the 
                                                land 
                                                lord 
                                                bout 
                                                to 
                                                kick 
                                                you 
                                                out
 
                                    
                                
                                                Time 
                                                and 
                                                time 
                                                again 
                                                we 
                                                fight 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Make 
                                                it 
                                                but 
                                                we 
                                                lose 
                                                our 
                                                ways 
                                                (our 
                                                ways)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Its 
                                                just 
                                                no 
                                                escape
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                it 
                                                might 
                                                sound 
                                                crazy, 
                                                but 
                                                at 
                                                times 
                                                    I 
                                                find 
                                                    I 
                                                pray 
                                                (I 
                                                pray)
 
                                    
                                
                                                For 
                                                the 
                                                end 
                                                of 
                                                days
 
                                    
                                
                                                Hey! 
                                                    I 
                                                turn 
                                                on 
                                                my 
                                                television 
                                                with 
                                                    a 
                                                hell 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                vision 
                                                across 
                                                the 
                                                screen
 
                                    
                                
                                                Another 
                                                    n 
                                                shot, 
                                                    n 
                                                    a 
                                                victory 
                                                the 
                                                cop 
                                                screams
 
                                    
                                
                                                What 
                                                    a 
                                                necessity 
                                                for 
                                                these 
                                                tactics 
                                                we 
                                                have 
                                                not 
                                                seen
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                they 
                                                wonder 
                                                what 
                                                ever 
                                                happened 
                                                to 
                                                harmony
 
                                    
                                
                                                Days 
                                                could 
                                                be 
                                                breezy, 
                                                'cause 
                                                if 
                                                they 
                                                really 
                                                want 
                                                em 
                                                to 
                                                be
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                these 
                                                police 
                                                ain't 
                                                tryin' 
                                                to 
                                                see 
                                                no 
                                                peace
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                streets, 
                                                wildin', 
                                                killin' 
                                                mo' 
                                                    n 
                                                than 
                                                gang 
                                                bangas
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                they 
                                                don't 
                                                go 
                                                to 
                                                prison, 
                                                they 
                                                medals 
&                                                    s 
                                                for 
                                                slayin' 
                                                n
 
                                    
                                
                                                Illegal 
                                                buisness 
                                                controls 
                                                America 
                                                (Yup!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                Don't 
                                                Babylon 
                                                look 
                                                like 
                                                America 
                                                (Yup!)
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                livin' 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                ways 
                                                of 
                                                the 
                                                wild, 
                                                    n 
                                                these 
                                                are 
                                                they 
                                                days 
                                                of 
                                                our 
                                                lives
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lord 
                                                have 
                                                mercy
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Nuff Respect
2 Toast 2 That
3 Breakdown
4 Summer Luv
5 The Originators
6 Struggle
7 Wuz up World
8 When I Die
9 Thug Alwayz
10 We Workin'
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