World Is Yours Freestyle by Kid Vivid Lyrics
[Hook: Pete Rock]
Whose world is this?
(The world is yours, the world is yours)
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
[Verse 1: Kid Vivid]
My rhymes are designed
To create a crisp vivid image
Even the blind will see how much work is put in it
You see I come from a world
Where rappers in my generation
Are all about money, lies, and entertainment
Rhyming about having dope clothes
And sniffing coke up their nose holes
While having their poles blown
Every day when they go home
Cool, but yet still fools with no education
That's why I'm here to heal
The world with my medication
In other words hear my lyrics
Go head turn that stereo knob
And hear it
Here we go! nod your head and clear it
The work of a genius
Having these critics saying
Whoa! have you ever seen this?
A dope kid, about to smash this game in the ass
With my penis I mean this!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kid Vivid]
Never underestimate
The pure excellence
Of the mind of Kid Vivid
Filled with unique visions
You trying to kill my real chill precision's
But you keep missin
My ass is what you should be kissin
Now listen
I'm trying to get to a position
Where I can glisten
And show the world exactly what they been missing
A young kid with a wise mind
Heart of a lion
Appetite of a fat dyke
I'm that psyched
To crush these pussies
Like a can of sprite
In other words the whole globe
Is mine for the taking
Hungry for my goals to shine
That's why my stomachs aching
Kid Vivid history in the making?
Damn this kid spits crazy
Creates raw image, ships amazing
Leave your ladies in awe imaginating the thought
She starts gazing
Road to success I start racing
And Forget what you heard
I attempt the absurd
To achieve the impossible
I'm not cocky I'm sure
That's why I feel unstoppable
Crushing all my obstacles
You can get it don't be desperate
So quit kissing ass
And sucking popsicles
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Kid Vivid]
I remember back when
Punk ass kids
Use to say "all you spit is whack shit
At this rap you lack this
You should really go back and practice"
Ceilings collapsing and crashing
Now look whose back bitch! and crashed in
Tearing the roof off this mansion
The skinny twig kid
Snatching the wigs
And exposing the actress
And the fact is
My weight might be light
But I have an appetite
Of a fat chick
She's spitting mad shit
Disgusting her lips busting
Yo just ask if you need some chap stick
Nonetheless I have a tactic
To crush this games puss
And stretch it out like Mr fantastic
My mind is elastic
As I been told everything I touch turns to gold
Everything you touch turns to plastic
Go head and laugh trick
Road to success, main objective
Smash everything in my path
And if I take a glance at a chance
Then I grasp it
Slaughtering your thoughts
And throwing your brain into a casket
What a mess and god bless and yes
It's Kid Vivid so don't ask it
Whose world is this?
(The world is yours, the world is yours)
It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
[Verse 1: Kid Vivid]
My rhymes are designed
To create a crisp vivid image
Even the blind will see how much work is put in it
You see I come from a world
Where rappers in my generation
Are all about money, lies, and entertainment
Rhyming about having dope clothes
And sniffing coke up their nose holes
While having their poles blown
Every day when they go home
Cool, but yet still fools with no education
That's why I'm here to heal
The world with my medication
In other words hear my lyrics
Go head turn that stereo knob
And hear it
Here we go! nod your head and clear it
The work of a genius
Having these critics saying
Whoa! have you ever seen this?
A dope kid, about to smash this game in the ass
With my penis I mean this!
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Kid Vivid]
Never underestimate
The pure excellence
Of the mind of Kid Vivid
Filled with unique visions
You trying to kill my real chill precision's
But you keep missin
My ass is what you should be kissin
Now listen
I'm trying to get to a position
Where I can glisten
And show the world exactly what they been missing
A young kid with a wise mind
Heart of a lion
Appetite of a fat dyke
I'm that psyched
To crush these pussies
Like a can of sprite
In other words the whole globe
Is mine for the taking
Hungry for my goals to shine
That's why my stomachs aching
Kid Vivid history in the making?
Damn this kid spits crazy
Creates raw image, ships amazing
Leave your ladies in awe imaginating the thought
She starts gazing
Road to success I start racing
And Forget what you heard
I attempt the absurd
To achieve the impossible
I'm not cocky I'm sure
That's why I feel unstoppable
Crushing all my obstacles
You can get it don't be desperate
So quit kissing ass
And sucking popsicles
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Kid Vivid]
I remember back when
Punk ass kids
Use to say "all you spit is whack shit
At this rap you lack this
You should really go back and practice"
Ceilings collapsing and crashing
Now look whose back bitch! and crashed in
Tearing the roof off this mansion
The skinny twig kid
Snatching the wigs
And exposing the actress
And the fact is
My weight might be light
But I have an appetite
Of a fat chick
She's spitting mad shit
Disgusting her lips busting
Yo just ask if you need some chap stick
Nonetheless I have a tactic
To crush this games puss
And stretch it out like Mr fantastic
My mind is elastic
As I been told everything I touch turns to gold
Everything you touch turns to plastic
Go head and laugh trick
Road to success, main objective
Smash everything in my path
And if I take a glance at a chance
Then I grasp it
Slaughtering your thoughts
And throwing your brain into a casket
What a mess and god bless and yes
It's Kid Vivid so don't ask it