Re: World Is A Hustle « Reply #1 on Sept 4, 2008, 6:55am »
Please correct the lyrics if needed:
Oh the world Spun by evil men with lies Only programmed to agree With what we see before our eyes Running after status quo On a television show Just a picture perfect lie It’s the only lie we know And this uncomfortable reality Got me chasing, chasing fallacy And the pace these days is killing me But I’m still willingly practicing Just like it’s my friend When the whole world is a hustle Exactly where we arrive In this manufactured life Sell my soul just to survive (yes) In the game of numbers I must thank the Gods of Industry of all the opportunity or I displace such loyalty Of all the way they exploit me (yes) Out to consider life outside of this Just like a splintering, My mind persists But the ministry of fear exists Only to keep me from knowing the truth Still in my youth (oooh) When the whole world is a hustle Escape familiarity Means that I must face the fear in me And do something with this greed in me In order to address this need in me Oh but I must confess The pride I keep Protecting as if it’s my friend Oh, when will it end? When the whole world is a hustle To consider life Outside of this Just like a splintering, My mind persists. But the ministry of fear exists Only to keep me from knowing the truth. And it’s my excuse When the whole world is a hustle When it is, when it is. (Instrumental) And I must escape this mere analogy Means I must face the fear in me And do something with this greed in me In order to address this need in me Oh but I must confess The pride I keep Protecting as if it’s my friend Until the bitter end When the whole of the world is a hustle Everybodys got it going on (yeah right, yeah right) Everybodys so damn strong (yeah right, yeah right) When the whole of the world is a hustle A hustle (x5) I must exercise my faith When the whole world is a hustle
Re: World Is A Hustle « Reply #2 on Sept 4, 2008, 2:01pm »
Thank You, you are good. I noticed a few small changes.
Of the world Spun by evil men with lies Only programmed to agree With what we see before our eyes Running after status quo On a television show Just a picture perfect life It’s the only life we know And this uncomfortable reality Got me chasing, chasing fallacy And the pace the pace is killing me But I so willingly practicing it Just like it’s my friend When the whole world is a hustle Exactly where did we arrive In this manufactured life to Sell my soul just to survive (yes) In the game of numbers I must thank the Gods of Industry oh for the opportunity or I displace such loyalty oh for the way that they exploit me (yes) Oh to consider life outside of this Just like a splintering, My mind persists But the ministry of fear exists Only to keep me from knowing the truth Stealing my youth (oooh) When the whole world is a hustle Escape familiarity Means that I must face the fear in me And do something with this greed in me In order to address this need in me Oh but I must confess The pride I keep Protecting as if it’s my friend Oh, when will it end? When the whole world is a hustle To consider life Outside of this Just like a splintering, My mind persists. But the ministry of fear exists Only to keep me from knowing the truth. And it’s my excuse When the whole world is a hustle When it is, when it is. (Instrumental) Oh to escape this mere analogy Means I must face the fear in me And do something with this greed in me In order to address this need in me Oh but I must confess The pride I keep Protecting as if it’s my friend Until the bitter end When the whole of the world is a hustle Everybodys got it going on (yeah right, yeah right) Everybodys so damn strong (yeah right, yeah right) When the whole of the world is a hustle A hustle (x5) I must exercise my faith When the whole world is a hustle
Re: World Is A Hustle « Reply #3 on Sept 4, 2008, 2:21pm »
Noticed a few more changes. You are so sweet to print the worlds. I love having them in front of me.
Of the world Spun by evil men with lies Only programmed to agree With what we see before our eyes Running after status quo On a television show Just a picture perfect life It’s the only life we know And this uncomfortable reality Got me chasing, chasing fallacy And the pace the pace is killing me But I so willingly practiced it Just like it’s my friend When the whole world is a hustle Exactly where did we arrive In this manufactured life to Sell my soul just to survive (yes) In the game of numbers I must thank the Gods of Industry oh for the opportunity or I displace such loyalty oh for the way that they exploit me (yes) Oh to consider life outside of this Just like a splinter in My mind persists But the ministry of fear exists Only to keep me from knowing the truth Stealing my youth (oooh) When the whole world is a hustle Escape familiarity Means that I must face the fear in me And do something with this greed in me In order to address this need in me Oh but I must confess The pride I keep Protecting as if it’s my friend Oh, when will it end? When the whole world is a hustle To consider life Outside of this Just like a splinter in My mind persists. But the ministry of fear exists Only to keep me from knowing the truth. And it’s my excuse When the whole world is a hustle When it is, when it is. (Instrumental) Oh to escape this mere analogy Means I must face the fear in me And do something with this greed in me In order to address this need in me Oh but I must confess The pride I keep Protecting as if it’s my friend Until the bitter end When the whole of the world is a hustle Everybodys got it going on (yeah right, yeah right) Everybodys so damn strong (yeah right, yeah right) When the whole of the world is a hustle A hustle (x5) I must exercise my faith When the whole world is a hustle
Re: World Is A Hustle « Reply #5 on Sept 6, 2008, 10:00pm »
World Is a Hustle (Final)
Of the world Spun by evil men with lies Only programmed to agree With what we see before our eyes Running after status quo On a television show Just a picture perfect life It’s the only life we know And this uncomfortable reality Got me chasing, chasing fallacy And the pace the pace is killing me But I so willingly practiced it Just like it’s my friend When the whole world is a hustle Exactly where did we arrive In this manufactured life to Sell my soul just to survive (yes) In the game of numbers I must thank the Gods of Industry oh for the opportunity or I display such loyalty oh for the way that they exploit me (yes) Oh to consider life outside of this Just like a splinter in My mind persists But the ministry of fear exists Only to keep me from knowing the truth Stealing my youth (oooh) When the whole world is a hustle Escape familiarity Means that I must face the fear in me And do something with this greed in me In order to address this need in me Oh but I must confess The pride I keep Protecting as if it’s my friend Oh, when will it end? When the whole world is a hustle To consider life Outside of this Just like a splinter in My mind persists. But the ministry of fear exists Only to keep me from knowing the truth. And it’s my excuse When the whole world is a hustle When it is, when it is. (Instrumental) Oh to escape this mere analogy Means I must face the fear in me And do something with this greed in me In order to address this need in me Oh but I must confess The pride I keep Protecting as if it’s my friend Until the bitter end When the whole of the world is a hustle Everybodys got it going on (yeah right, yeah right) Everybodys so damn strong (yeah right, yeah right) When the whole of the world is a hustle A hustle (x5) I must exercise my faith When the whole world is a hustle