BLU & EXILE - The World Is (Below The Heavens...) lyrics

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Uh, Yeah, Uh

Sing it, Sing it

C'mon Love the whole world

Hug the whole world

Fuck the whole world

Fuck the whole world

Trust the world

Bust the whole world

Motha fuck this whole world

Who's World Is This? The world is yours, The world is yours

Who's World Is This? Bet you feelin like the world is yours, Right?

Who's World Is This? The world is yours, The World is Yours

Who's World Is This?

Yo, I'm tryin' to get this place that my grandpa told me bout as a child

Told me only few can make it and the faithless ain't allowed

Be a star out your gang & aim above the clouds

And if you miss, you at least be amongst your own crowd

I smile cause now I see what he meant

I see it in the eyes of mothers when they uncover their sins and repent

Getting closer to Jehovah on they old knees bent

Praying our mind frames switch and our times change quick

But I hate to say it brother, the youth is too stubborn

To stuck on themselves to ever think about others

They must uncover the scales, on they eyes called lies

Leadin' the deaf dumb and blind

To a place my mom told me bout (hell)

Where your sins get cleansed cause they bathe in flames

And the only route out, is to shout out his name

I was trained to be a soldier for god

But as soon as I used my own thoughts

I kinda got lost in a small called reality

Where hell is a falacy

And heaven is a fantasy created by man

So don't believe in it

You came here with nothing

And you leavin' with nothing

So retreat from this world of deceitfulness

My people it's time to rise

Realize it's a heaven whether you think it's inside

Or in the sky reach for it

Before it's gone internally

And you're stuck here below the heavens for eternity

Who's world is This?

Somebody once told me that I'm already in hell

Freedoms a state a mind

And just the heart of me's in hell

I free my slave mind so a part of me's in hell

And when it's hard to breathe, a part of me inhale

So pardon me you gotta' try hard to be yourself

'Cause you can't get to heaven being anybody else

And I was raised by a reverend yet the lessons didn't help

I had to get 'em for myself

I was told hell is hot, But had to feel it for myself

So I left home, as a young child smiling as I stepped on

Facing the world but naked, without my weapon

I lost my smile and in exchange, I put a vest on

Now that my premature stress is gone

I got problems to face as a man

I was told you either stand or you fall

As long as you know when you walk you holdin' hands with a god

That alone can turn the dark to a walk in the park

I only talk from my heart so open yours when you listening

Every man has his own heaven the difference is the way that he envision it

So if you make your heaven picture less

By the time you die

You'll be driftin' in an imageless field

So build your heaven full of blessed thoughts

That's real, you can stress it or just let it walk

I got a question if a man can make his own heaven

Can he make his path to get to it too?

I only spit through a truth

And I spit it for the listeners

So I'm spittin' to you

You say it's hell

I say it's bullshit we getting through

Just think about it every man has his own heaven

But shit you gotta' go through hell to be a man first

And understand first

Hell is what you choose to call the present

That's why you're going through it

I just choose to call it stressin'

To tell you fools the truth

I don't feel that why I'm destined

So you can call it hell but bro

I'll just say I'm below the heavens