Released: January 11, 2005

Featuring: Tech N9ne Krizz Kaliko

Producer: SG Seven

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]
I grew up in a house full of christions
Pissed when I dissed them and hissed at the crissening
[?]
[?]
[?] ripped through they system
Sickness grows, and I'm tryna fight
I'm what Carey said about President Bush behind the mic
I ly and I cheat, I'm John Q and I ain't discreet
A lot of my bitches, if they knew, they'd have me die in the street
[?] never forse it, cause they can do Donny
I don't understand why these rich niggas be taking pu nanni
The way of the world, tell the women go play with the pearl
Tongue of another woman [?]
On TV I turn channels to Lenno and then to Ohpra
They even [?]
[?] can't handle this shit
Look in the murder dog, [?] canible, bitch

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Some people, they tell the truth
Some people, they tell lys
Some people, live by the book
Some people, try and see [?]
Everybody needs a breath, everybody faces death
Little boys and girls, these are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world

[Verse 2: Grant Rice and ?]
Once upon a time, there was an angel in the heavens
Hate filled his head, which lead him to desseption
They sent him to burn in hell, not the gates of glory
And this is the way we begin our story
For every smile, there's a cry
Every truth, there's a ly
Every do, there's a don't
Every will, there's a won't
Every happy, there's a sad
Every good, there's a bad
Every friend, there's a fo
Every yes, there's a no
There's Billy and Carey, getting married
It's jerry's, it's great everything's a ferrytale
But wait, [?], lying, cheating
[?] and the beatings
[?]
Course of the court though
Child support now
Home is torn, [?]
Maybe they can make up, hug and kiss
Fuck it, that's the ways of the world, so I guess

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Some people, they tell the truth
Some people, they tell lys
Some people, live by the book
Some people, try and see [?]
Everybody needs a breath, everybody faces death
Little boys and girls, these are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world

[Verse 3: ?]
Been on hard times since a teenager, man shot me with his 9
Put that chamber to my belly, and asked me "You wanna die?
Looked him in his coward eyes, and replied with a drunkin voice
Fuck you punk, I'll bury you, and all of your fuckin boys
Pistol whip niggas, these pussys began to let out frustrations
Tell little balled head gangstas with hoodies and fat laces
Good gracious, feeling the illness creep up my spine
Voices whisper "kill them all", the rants of an evil mind
What I did, I grabbed [?] hid it inside my pocket
The bullets hit they heads, blood splattered, then I lost it
[?] grip on your fuckin noggin
Release him, I got him, you pussy, you got a problem
This goes for anyone who comes to test me and thinks I'm candy
[?] your family's awoken by screaming [?]
And see that you're dead, that's the way of the fuckin world
Straight gutted like a fish, [?] you, you little girl

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko]
Some people, they tell the truth
Some people, they tell lys
Some people, live by the book
Some people, try and see [?]
Everybody needs a breath, everybody faces death
Little boys and girls, these are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
These are the ways of the world
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