Artist: Tha Beggas Album: Changing Classics Song: Visit My World Typed by: Cno Evil [Chorus 6X: Father Lord] Come visit my world, cuz this is my world [Dragonfly] The universe is my throne, heavenly God of our perception Break cells got retails, right down to a perfection My conception of trade, send your mind on an escapade Consciously, you fade from the fury of the blade Other clans evade, once the Beggas get paid To afraid, of what'll happen when the dollar is made Condominium homes, real estate that last forever Take a cruise on my boat, while others die from the gunsmoke Take my babies abroad, show them the world is theirs Teaching the righteousness in which, nothing compares But most of all, a tool, a precious jewel of Beggarism Once combined with the art of war, makes his mentor CUz some never escaped this trait, of being fake So I set up bait, to amputate any fatal snake Scheming on my garden, but they pardon they French I just defenate speech, with the gift of a monkey wrench Cuz have you not heard, that my words carry ciriculum Give me in a cypher of rhymes, I be killin' em Styles I be spilling 'em, all over your terrain Dialect is flammable, lethal like profane Vicious like the rain from the flood of a hurricane Can't stand to be around these niggas that don't train Compatable, the pain, cut the passage to your brain With the deadly combination of the mantis and the crane [Father Lord] Mind seeker, last understanding, to the speaker The days that I risk my life, just to reach ya Apex, what's next, so lavish, house of sex Bank accounts collect, from this heavy concept Shanghai express, cross country, through the flesh Got me living in this turbulent world of Bangladesh Emperor progress, my site, exceeds death And the reflection of the bright red moon, I bleed stress I read this, for fact or for sure, and make it wrong All the cyphers that I live, I learn, and I won't pure Be back for more, relax then war, kill on tour Make ash and through material lie, through closed doors Act like you all, this is the bull, eternal sleep I be ya father on the lands of my Asia, hurting sheep I speaks so sweet, and freak shorties, a D.U.E. Technique complete, the sleek sheet of the meak Embrace defeat, then heard the violence of the beat Combined next time, any rhyme, I comb the neats From the gorgoeus fault, established so enormous The glorious, lead my team, as we perform this Fabulous, articulate, elegant, intelligence Beheaded any rule, for any man, teach the devilishment [Chorus to fade]