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knox hill - one world cypher lyrics

[intro: grizzy hendrix]
yeah
one world cypher
god grizzy
samad cook it up, yer

[verse 1: grizzy hendrix]
every rapper nowadays be actin’ and clout+chasin’ (yeah)
i about face him, this one here is for the creatives (woah)
that got done shady, like that man who raised hailey (ha)
half these n+ggas in the game that’s makin’ paper all bark (all bark)
y’all would support them, deep down, knowin’ they racist (yeah)
y’all in here fakin’ like toupees, and that’s crazy (woah)
“f+ck you, pay me” i learned that from jay+z
i ain’t bout to just let y’all play me like y’all made me (nah)
tryna play notorious, thinkin’ it’s all gravy ([?])
’til you n+ggas get found faced down, and you ain’t prayin’
out to allah, wallah— magic without the lakers
thе way i’m makin’ a statement and weavin’ thе words together (woo)
like phony hair— it’s amazin’ and i’m tryna find my way out (yeah)
n+ggas sleep, this an awakenin’, i’m a star bathin’, apin’ it (ooh)
ain’t n0body debatin’, this your favorite rapper’s favorite
top five, dead or alive, and i’m overstatin’ it (ah!)

[verse 2: king blitz]
yeah
king, you know the one that y’all pretend to be
i’m not a god, but the most high is what they consider me
get it twisted, i roll up on you, homie, no swisher sweet
want beef? we bringin’ it to your door, but this ain’t uber eats
no losin’ sleep, ’cause you say you’d beat me— heh, in your dreams
on my own, you try and play me, they pro’ly count as streams
smooth criminal, lyrically, really, i just did the lean
you don’t want smoke, and the flow always come in the nick of+ uh
but they beg to differ, run they mouth on twitter, all they do is bicker
one world that we livin’ in, careful, get sunburned when you hearin’ this
don’t gotta flex with the words, i’m a gymnast, i started from the bottom
worked my way to the top, soda; i can pop— and i’m here with knox
and i know i’m not political, flow is biblical, smoking on spiritual
here with you, but hardly hearing you, n+gga
this tribute for the ones who ain’t sell they soul to distribute n+ggas
always deliver, puttin’ fear in you, n+ggas
king
[verse 3: jarren benton]
yeah (brrt!)
i might snort an eighth of yay, and chase it with ace of spades ([?], ah!)
while duckin’ the strays from k’s, i’m somethin’ that they should praise
you n+ggas a waste of sp+ce, some b+tches got basic traits ([?])
i just wanted my d+ck sucked, now bae can skate, i told her to shake and bake ([?])
you n+ggas don’t raise the stakes, serrated blades, i’m on the hunt for prey
when you’re amongst a monster, better run and pray (ha!)
greetings from the reaper, n+gga, namaste
the smell of death’ll make your stomach ache, it’s so much trauma, i can’t concentrate
been around the world, i sipped liquor, i can’t pr+nunciate (uh+huh)
f+cking high class b+tches in sl+tty lingerie (yeah)
you know it’s business when you see them k!llers congregate
i mostly contemplate about family, music and funds to make (ha!)
they ain’t loyal, lost count of how many bonds they break ([?])
the bone collector come to collect, you better compensate (brrt!)
the doctor told me, that my brain ain’t balanced
i’m watchin’ rappers fall off, just like the milk crate challenge (ha!)
it’s about resource and cash, none of this sh+t ain’t talent (none)
nothin’ new under the sun, you’ve seen these same patterns (ha!)
the bully, i wish a thousand deaths upon the opposition
it’s mister benton, tell these p+ssy n+ggas god has risen (brrah!)

[verse 4: dk]
everyone should grow and be taught love from an infant ([?])
everybody wanna focus on the sh+t that make us different (yeah)
so let’s focus on what make us the same ([?])
everybody breathe the same air, bleed red and suffer with pain (sh+t)
and everybody got their demons, we all get stressed (yeah)
and everybody loses loved ones, we all meet death (for real)
don’t give a f+ck if you black, white, or you asian (nah)
and f+ck religion, it just causes separation
why the f+ck you wanna cause a divide?
they wanna normalize murderin’ a person over nothin’ but pride
and what the f+ck you wanna do with your life?
your time is priceless, don’t settle for just workin’ at a nine to a five
and chase your dreams (do it), you can be whatever you want
so pick a goal to chase and give it everything that you got
and if you fail, you get fulfillment just from knowin’ you tried
and you can live with no regrets ’til the day that you die
it’s one world
[verse 5: gatsb7]
look
i’m brewin’ tension, been a year since the dude was mentioned
i paid the piper through my dues, and now i’m due a pension
my attitude is congruent with those who knew depression
made it through, withdrew and relapsed, and finally found redemption
manifested this life, nowadays, my flight is booked
i been off my vices, my grip is python, i find the rook
they pick a side, but the snakes are slidin’ beside him
to check the board for the highnesses tightenin’ like the king a crook
good versus evil, my mind is a hood cathedral
my one world is war torn, i’m forced to forge a steeple
form to former me to a formula for the mortal people
pour the mortar, had one foot in morgues, and now, my core is lethal
i meant my chorus lethal, i sing my soul and leak through
i went to heaven, stared in corneas of angels equals
they sent me back, told me “suicide ain’t the answer, gats”
and so, i let my hand relax the gat— prrat! guess the sequel

[interlude 1: mass of man]
yo, yo
it’s mass

[verse 6: mass of man]
just another outcast rappin’ for the misfits
and preachin’ to the people in the world that never fit in
started as a hobby, but i turned it to a business
my music overseas, now it’s spreadin’ like a sickness
i never went to college, but i’m makin’ more than you do
by writin’ music in my room and postin’ vids on youtube
i’ve been makin’ moves, i ain’t askin’ for a handout
i’m buildin’ up the brand, all you other rappers stand down
i really do this, created a movement
i preach mental health with the words in my music
i work on myself, everyday, i’m improving
it’s comfortable soothin’, i step in the booth, and
put the pen to pad again, i’m practicin’ my craft, and then
i’m passionate while rappin’ it, the flow is so immaculate
dedicated, adamant on makin’ a change
i won’t stop, this one world will know my name
[verse 7: vin jay]
yo
it’s one love, one world, this a beautiful life
can’t put a dollar on it, nah, there ain’t a suitable price (true)
yeah, but lately, i feel like we’re losin’ our sight
don’t got no interest in the truth, we just consumin’ the hype (woah)
said we really gotta change how we livin’
we judgin’ everybody by their race and their religion
gotta open up your mind if you tryna make a difference (why?)
’cause everybody talkin’, but n0body wanna listen (nah)
wanna go the distance? we gotta come together and communicate (woo)
and try to see the bigger picture for the human race (true)
yeah, i know that in the past we made a few mistakes
but that’s the only way to grow and then be truly great (let’s go)
let’s start with turnin’ off the news
so we can be the ones creatin’ our own views (woo)
start livin’ this life whatever way that we choose (choose)
and take what we’re learned and we can pass it to the youth
one world

[verse 8: dan bull]
knox got in touch with me, invited me on this cypher
said i could decide on a topic and write what i like, but
ideally, it’d deal wit’ a real topic that unites us
but that’s the f+ckin’ problem, look, there’s nothin’ in the slightest
coronavirus ain’t it, climate change or violent games
the fight for g+y rights, race riots, or colonizing sp+ce
i could go on all night and day, just tryna name a time and place
that might invite debate, rather than inciting hate
every single issue, we’re divided into camps
if someone’s of a different mind to you, then why give them a chance
when you could fight with them online, or even try to get them cancelled?
we’re either psychopaths or sheep, so i’m just silencing these lambs
now there are some people where bein’ a daft fool seems just natural
but even that’s an opportunity to tackle these exact beliefs
without them feelin’ like they’re bein’ attacked in heated battle
i’m tone policin’, but you know the reason, keep it factual
lead by example, be respectful, clean and tactful
and they’ll see the actual reason that you’re speaking out for
and if you disagree with me, then that’s cool
now go and f+cking k!ll yourself, you evil assh0l+!

[verse 9: vi seconds]
yo
another day, another black baby put into a casket
’cause n+ggas with anger issues gettin’ badges
i’m militant+minded, they committin’ the crime, in+
+cels, they put us in cells, blood drippin’ inside
got me walkin’ wit’ a hammer in hand
things go left when the streets empty and no one got a camera in hand
they be k!llin’ us, so i guess i’m goin’ out fightin’
when they tryna meet a quota, i’m alone and it’s the night shift
world in a vice grip, everyday, there’s violence
temperatures at their highest, and then there’s the f+cking virus
me fightin’ wit’ our demons tryna find reason behind this
while time keep tickin’ and there’s no way to rewind it
blinded to the rest of this world in dismay
by the beefs and the changes when we cause its decay
due to greed for the dollar, i guess i said everything
i guess i got a problem wit’ everything, man

[verse 10: mac lethal]
being an independent artist is something i feel passion for
they wouldn’t let me in the industry, i smashed the door
fans clap and roar ’cause i got raps galore
can i just get what’s mine? i’ll never ask for more
i never been greedy, i’m always grateful
but i want my piece of the f+cking cake, though
i deserve it, i never been perfect, i’m not an angel
i got here by workin’ like every angle
i could find, never rushin’, stressin’ over time
never pressin’, i just try to be impressive wit’ my rhymes
spit fresh, make the song burn
invest in the long+term and start collectin’ every dime
passive with the income with passion over kick drums
you want money? care about your craft and you can get some
but if you only do it for the money, you’ll be doin’ it for free
’cause if you don’t care, then why the f+ck should we?

[interlude 2: futursitic]
sheesh
(samad cook it up—) yeah
one world
okay

[verse 11: futuristic]
who’s world? one, and it’s mine, i’m up on my nas sh+t (sheesh)
spa trip, gone for the weekend, i’m wit’ a fine chick (yeah)
benign drip non+existent, y’all amazon prime ship (uh+huh)
shine quick, diamonds is dancin’ like they was prom kids (ugh)
5’6″, but lookin’ up to me, lemme coach you up (ayy)
don’t gotta show you up, if i f+ck wit’ you, then i show you love (true)
you know what’s up, pop up with twenty deep, then you know it’s us (yeah)
i did it all myself then expanded, you think i roll with russ
ugh! i turned my state into a culture (mhm)
brought some outsiders in and had to shoot down all the vultures (uh+huh)
they been sleepin’ on the kid at homies’ houses on the sofa
bunch of bums with twitter fingers, terminate ’em like the roaches (i see ’em)
put ya’ wifey on a coaster ’cause she wet off the wood ([?])
they had the nerve to doubt the kid, i always bet that i could ([?])
confess when i should, i got ’em disrespectfully shook (ooh)
i k!ll the verse and then kareem it, how i flex with the hook (ooh, ooh, ooh!)
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[verse 12: samad savage]
i’m hotter than the earth if we don’t change our ways
k!llin’ me is as possible as livin’ off minimum wage
i can do conscious: “yes” like the difference between s+x and a rape
or i could go do trap like innocent blacks that must live in a cage
they just move with the money, look how they budget
gov’ment subjects can’t be trusted, no warnin’ and no income in
tell us such and such is f+ckin’ on such and such and we love it
gossip topics constant public corruption distractin’ the kids
now they crushin’ on celebrities and want be like them (yeah)
so they dress up in nothin’ much, it sucks the parents ain’t guide ’em (d+mn)
and then they see someone they age, and in the dm’s, they slidin’
thought it was a child, but it’s a pedophile that’s usin’ disguises, ugh
that’s not the kid’s fault, that’s just the world we live in
like humans ain’t sh+t, but we blame it on religion
innovations and alterations, through generations, through different nations
and what i’m sayin’ is we just f+cked up everything that’s written!
ah! don’t let suspicion run you from the truth ([?])
don’t blow it out of proportion like plastic surgeons do (haha)
i say what’s real, so they all f+ck with me like i’m virgin+proof (yeah)
samad, the savage, duality, guess i merged the two
haha

[verse 13: knox hill]
runnin’ the race— no face, the pace that people pay
for places in this race, so stuck in the maze, what do i say?
one in the same, they hate the way i say the change that’s nickel plates
on thirty eight’s with numbers scr+ped, i’m takin’ aim with k’s to solve and spray (uh)
that’s math+in ‘matics, feelin’ the static, the baddest rappers added
with savage on ad+libs (skoodwidit!), you finna do what?
i’m deaf to the yappin’— like a lap dance in lapland, i finish you f+cks
you finicky sl+ts are gimmick as f+ck, so just sit the f+ck down and shut the f+ck up
it’s one world (what up?)
that they steady k!llin’ with this plastic sh+t (yeah)
recycled rappers in an ocean who have never been (nah)
you ain’t ten with the pen, no top comment, on my youtube, that is top honors
professor knox, i ain’t trippin’, but i drop knowledge
on you scholars— ship is sinkin’ on my peers, i’m titanic
stop, i’m harbourin’— the top phonics, i’m the illest mind ([?])
so hop+sentiments, i’m intimate
with penmanship, like intuit’s, my intui+
+tion’s cold, my aurora’s borealis
gory malice, callous leave ‘fore i cut you like them trees
in the amazon, i’m in my prime, i put you in a pine
heatin’ up like glaciers meltin’ in the arctic
i’m on my arc+sh+t— no, i swim with the sharks, dip
my toes in the tropics, i’m on my island sh+t
do you equate or what? (what?) my attitude is on latitude
can’t see me ’cause i’m real with the thoughts
y’all just make it up, say enough to get your paper up
raise the heat and chop your limbs for that paper cut (yeah)
how can they see between the lines when they paint me with a broad brush? (brush)
i’m on my way to my first mill’
now get the sawdust, don’t mind me, my trail’s nft
but i don’t spit in crypto or for that usd
i keep it real on my shirt like an nf tee (sheesh)
rob the banks and save the planet, man, it’s time to go green
it’s one world, i’m tryna nurture my seeds
and raise above the pain, hunger and greed, we on the same team (facts)
’cause no matter creed or color, it’s the same when we bleed

[outro: knox hill]
it’s one world, baby
samad, cook it up, yer

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