| Song | The World Is Yours |
| Artist | Nas |
| Album | Something from Nothing: The Art of Rap (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) |
| [00:05.16] | Whose world is this? |
| [00:07.07] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [00:09.11] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [00:12.96] | It's yours |
| [00:14.56] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [00:17.86] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [00:20.10] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [00:21.74] | I sip the Dom P, watching Gandhi til I'm charged |
| [00:24.69] | Then writing in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin |
| [00:27.62] | To hold the mic I'm throbbin', mechanical movement |
| [00:30.32] | Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with |
| [00:33.02] | The thief's theme - play me at night, they won't act right |
| [00:35.92] | The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe |
| [00:38.46] | The mind activation, react like I'm facing |
| [00:41.04] | Time like Pappy Mason, with pens I'm embracing |
| [00:43.80] | Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets |
| [00:46.50] | Suede Timbs on my feet makes my cipher complete |
| [00:49.28] | Whether cruising in a Six cab or Montero Jeep |
| [00:51.96] | I can't call it; the beats make me falling asleep |
| [00:54.64] | I keep falling, but never falling six feet deep |
| [00:57.44] | I'm out for presidents to represent me (say what?) |
| [01:00.02] | I'm out for presidents to represent me (say what?) |
| [01:02.94] | I'm out for dead presidents to represent me |
| [01:05.48] | Whose world is this? |
| [01:07.48] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [01:09.54] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [01:12.88] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [01:14.96] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [01:18.88] | It's yours |
| [01:20.62] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [01:23.84] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [01:26.04] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [01:27.85] | To my man Ill Will, God bless your life |
| [01:30.37] | To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life |
| [01:33.18] | I trip, we box up crazy bitches, aimin' guns in all my baby pictures |
| [01:36.50] | Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's |
| [01:39.17] | Yet I'm the mild, money-gettin' style, rollin' foul |
| [01:42.10] | The versatile, honey-sticking wild golden child |
| [01:44.86] | Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled |
| [01:47.10] | Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle |
| [01:50.10] | There's no days for broke days we sell it: smoke pays |
| [01:52.51] | While all the old folks pray to Jes煤s, soakin' their sins in trays |
| [01:56.05] | Of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter |
| [01:58.42] | Thinking a word best describing my life to name my daughter |
| [02:01.04] | My strength, my son, the star will be my resurrection |
| [02:03.33] | Born in correction, all the wrong shit I did, he'll lead a right direction |
| [02:06.56] | How you living, large -- a broker charge, cards are mediocre |
| [02:09.50] | You flippin' coke or playin' spit, spades, and strip poker? |
| [02:13.86] | It's yours |
| [02:15.58] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [02:18.66] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [02:20.87] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [02:24.83] | It's yours |
| [02:26.46] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [02:29.78] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [02:32.00] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [02:58.87] | I'm the young city bandit hold myself down single-handed |
| [03:01.78] | For murder raps - I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded |
| [03:04.55] | Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne |
| [03:07.00] | I'm deep by sound alone, caved inside, 1,000 miles from home |
| [03:09.88] | I need a new nigga for this black cloud to follow |
| [03:12.49] | Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see tomorrow |
| [03:15.08] | Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip |
| [03:17.58] | Picturing my peeps not eating can make my heartbeat skip |
| [03:20.27] | And I'm amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain's in handcuffs |
| [03:23.59] | Headed for Indiana, stabbing women like the Phantom |
| [03:26.46] | The crew is lampin' Big Willie style |
| [03:28.65] | Check the chip-toothed smile, plus I profile wild |
| [03:31.47] | Stash loot in fly clothes, burning dollars to light my stoge |
| [03:34.40] | Walk the blocks with a bop, checkin' dames |
| [03:36.48] | Plus the games people play bust the problems of the world today |
| [03:41.74] | It's yours |
| [03:43.37] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [03:46.58] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [03:48.77] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [03:52.81] | It's yours |
| [03:54.46] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [03:57.77] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [04:00.00] | It's mine, it's mine, it's mine; whose world is this? |
| [04:03.87] | It's yours |
| [04:05.21] | Yea aight? |
| [04:07.29] | To everybody in Queens, the foundation (It's yours!) |
| [04:10.35] | The world is yours |
| [04:12.15] | To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours (It's yours!) |
| [04:15.81] | The world is yours |
| [04:17.69] | To everybody in Brooklyn |
| [04:19.85] | Y'all know the world is yours (It's yours!) |
| [04:22.31] | The world is yours |
| [04:23.36] | Everybody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours (It's yours!) |
| [04:27.01] | Long Island, the world is yours(It's yours!) |
| [04:29.37] | Staten Island, yea the world is yours (It's yours!) |
| [04:31.99] | South Bronx, the world is yours (It's yours!) |
| [04:36.47] | Aight |
| [00:05.16] | Whose world is this? |
| [00:07.07] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [00:09.11] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [00:12.96] | It' s yours |
| [00:14.56] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [00:17.86] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [00:20.10] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [00:21.74] | I sip the Dom P, watching Gandhi til I' m charged |
| [00:24.69] | Then writing in my book of rhymes, all the words past the margin |
| [00:27.62] | To hold the mic I' m throbbin', mechanical movement |
| [00:30.32] | Understandable smooth shit that murderers move with |
| [00:33.02] | The thief' s theme play me at night, they won' t act right |
| [00:35.92] | The fiend of hiphop has got me stuck like a crack pipe |
| [00:38.46] | The mind activation, react like I' m facing |
| [00:41.04] | Time like Pappy Mason, with pens I' m embracing |
| [00:43.80] | Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets |
| [00:46.50] | Suede Timbs on my feet makes my cipher complete |
| [00:49.28] | Whether cruising in a Six cab or Montero Jeep |
| [00:51.96] | I can' t call it the beats make me falling asleep |
| [00:54.64] | I keep falling, but never falling six feet deep |
| [00:57.44] | I' m out for presidents to represent me say what? |
| [01:00.02] | I' m out for presidents to represent me say what? |
| [01:02.94] | I' m out for dead presidents to represent me |
| [01:05.48] | Whose world is this? |
| [01:07.48] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [01:09.54] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [01:12.88] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [01:14.96] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [01:18.88] | It' s yours |
| [01:20.62] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [01:23.84] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [01:26.04] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [01:27.85] | To my man Ill Will, God bless your life |
| [01:30.37] | To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life |
| [01:33.18] | I trip, we box up crazy bitches, aimin' guns in all my baby pictures |
| [01:36.50] | Beef with housing police, release scriptures that' s maybe Hitler' s |
| [01:39.17] | Yet I' m the mild, moneygettin' style, rollin' foul |
| [01:42.10] | The versatile, honeysticking wild golden child |
| [01:44.86] | Dwelling in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled |
| [01:47.10] | Or caught by the devil' s lasso, shit is a hassle |
| [01:50.10] | There' s no days for broke days we sell it: smoke pays |
| [01:52.51] | While all the old folks pray to Jes méi s, soakin' their sins in trays |
| [01:56.05] | Of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter |
| [01:58.42] | Thinking a word best describing my life to name my daughter |
| [02:01.04] | My strength, my son, the star will be my resurrection |
| [02:03.33] | Born in correction, all the wrong shit I did, he' ll lead a right direction |
| [02:06.56] | How you living, large a broker charge, cards are mediocre |
| [02:09.50] | You flippin' coke or playin' spit, spades, and strip poker? |
| [02:13.86] | It' s yours |
| [02:15.58] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [02:18.66] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [02:20.87] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [02:24.83] | It' s yours |
| [02:26.46] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [02:29.78] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [02:32.00] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [02:58.87] | I' m the young city bandit hold myself down singlehanded |
| [03:01.78] | For murder raps I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded |
| [03:04.55] | Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne |
| [03:07.00] | I' m deep by sound alone, caved inside, 1, 000 miles from home |
| [03:09.88] | I need a new nigga for this black cloud to follow |
| [03:12.49] | Cause while it' s over me it' s too dark to see tomorrow |
| [03:15.08] | Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip |
| [03:17.58] | Picturing my peeps not eating can make my heartbeat skip |
| [03:20.27] | And I' m amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain' s in handcuffs |
| [03:23.59] | Headed for Indiana, stabbing women like the Phantom |
| [03:26.46] | The crew is lampin' Big Willie style |
| [03:28.65] | Check the chiptoothed smile, plus I profile wild |
| [03:31.47] | Stash loot in fly clothes, burning dollars to light my stoge |
| [03:34.40] | Walk the blocks with a bop, checkin' dames |
| [03:36.48] | Plus the games people play bust the problems of the world today |
| [03:41.74] | It' s yours |
| [03:43.37] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [03:46.58] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [03:48.77] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [03:52.81] | It' s yours |
| [03:54.46] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [03:57.77] | The world is yours, the world is yours |
| [04:00.00] | It' s mine, it' s mine, it' s mine whose world is this? |
| [04:03.87] | It' s yours |
| [04:05.21] | Yea aight? |
| [04:07.29] | To everybody in Queens, the foundation It' s yours! |
| [04:10.35] | The world is yours |
| [04:12.15] | To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours It' s yours! |
| [04:15.81] | The world is yours |
| [04:17.69] | To everybody in Brooklyn |
| [04:19.85] | Y' all know the world is yours It' s yours! |
| [04:22.31] | The world is yours |
| [04:23.36] | Everybody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours It' s yours! |
| [04:27.01] | Long Island, the world is yours It' s yours! |
| [04:29.37] | Staten Island, yea the world is yours It' s yours! |
| [04:31.99] | South Bronx, the world is yours It' s yours! |
| [04:36.47] | Aight |