Wild World - Biga Ranx

The weather is changin' the tables are turnin'

It’s time for some healin'

For rythm and meanin'

To stop all this killing the guns and the bleeding

Like shadows on cellings

With invisible feelings

Poor rightess ah teachin'

More truth than ya’preachin'

So holla some wisdom

The young need some vision

No colours in prison

But that’s not a reason

To give up the fight

Do it loud when you’re speaking

Wild world wild world

All the troubles and the drzizles are heavy material

We beat the track down yes very sensational

To count on me for that you can be very sure

Help you release your mind

Open up your very own doors

So we keep on a positive mind’a

And we forward in the future in the grind’a

I’m tired tellin’people keep your garde up

Mi just wanna chill and make the music make a big fuss

Wild world wild world