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Different Worlds
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Hip-Hop
Different Worlds was released on May 19, 2017 by Seeker Music as a part of the album Renaissance
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Release DateMay 19, 2017
LabelSeeker Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM82

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Underachievers
The Underachievers
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ashanti Taylor
Ashanti Taylor
Composer
Marlon Fung
Marlon Fung
Lyrics
Akeem Joseph
Akeem Joseph
Lyrics

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Structured like a rock, impenetrable like a cinderblock
Imperialist, we break down your whole nation
Set up bigger shop
He pulled out on a ****
But like Killgrave, made his weapon drop
I walked away and told him that his neck would be a better shot
Heard him pull the trigger
(That's a cold dead ****)
Moving pieces on the board
My chess game killer, Bobby Fischer
Used to serve right out the building
Smiling while the feds take pictures
Birdman, rub my hands together
Laughing 'cause they never get us and they never did
[Verse 2]
Like skimming through a book, I'm dodging sentences
They search us but the gunman had connects to get the weapon in
Now where the CIA? The need to kill another president
'Cause watching Donald Trump feel like a episode of wrestling
[Verse 3]
(That's a cold ass killer)
Yeah, I know my ****
Michael Jackson grip a clip
See me moonwalking with the Thriller
(That's a old ass killer)
Yeah, I know my ****
I might print a couple bitches
Dripped in gold, just sipping liquor
[Verse 4]
I don't understand your lingo
Need subtitles like a Asian flick
He try to swing, I hit him with that Eddie Guerrero Tekken kick
Sun inside my steps, I change the weather when I'm walking in
I had to cut that chick, that sex was good but she too talkative
Sat me in the deposition room to prove my innocence
They tried to make me talk but plead the fifth and smoked they cigarettes
Told me get to snitching, no I'd never get to live again
I told them get my lawyer and a copy of the testaments
[Verse 5]
Often, I switch the other side like a Aston
Caution, you do not wanna cross him
He's lost it
Pick a chick like eenie-miney-mo
And she gon' toss it
Skinny **** but I get up in her, fix her posture
Hitler vision only thorough **** on my roster
Yeah, I'm sinning
But my conscience spirit keep me guarded
I don't get too caught up in the gimmicks like these artists
I just keep it pushing go the hardest
[Verse 6]
Regardless, independent G's, we get lit by any means
Down a fifth of Hennessy
Beat her kitten like a thief
Ain't no scrip' for my disease
When you resist it's hard to breathe
Hear you song, that shit was weak
Mumble rappers can't compete
Me pen elite, depend on me
Kill 'em faster while he sleep
Gon' need a pastor fucking with me
Gon' see a casket fucking with me
Your shit ain't valid in the streets
Fuck done happened to the game?
This my ballad, no romantic
You've been beautifully slain
[Verse 7]
Told ma her beauty's in her brain
She hit the floor and did her thing
I was brought up in the place
Something I always had to feign
Turn to brawling when I rage
OG catch me like some Saints
Took a Denny's on the den
And it's been 2K on the safe
Them new Ameri's on the way
My leather soft I feel like Wayne
Like Lara Croft, no empty tank
I set it off like I'm the queen
Bring your boss, I'll strip his rank
Took some losses
But we blossomed from the bottom
Where we came
Different worlds we ain't the same
Lord
Written by: Akeem Joseph, Ashanti Taylor, Marlon Fung
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