[PR]    Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   The world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?            "It's yours!"
 It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   The world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?

 I sip the Dom P, watchin Gandhi til I'm charged
 Then writin in my book of rhymes, all the words pass the margin
 To hold the mic I'm throbbin, mechanical movement
 Understandable smooth shit that murderers move wit
 The thief's theme, play me at night, they won't act right
 The fiend of hip-hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe
 The mind activation, react like I'm facin time like
 Perry Mason with pens I'm embracin
 Wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlegm on the streets
 Suede Timb's on my feets, makes my cypher, complete
 Whether crusin in a six-cab, or Montero Jeep
 I can't call it, the beats make me fallin asleep
 I keep fallin, but never fallin six feet deep
 I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
 I'm out for presidents to represent me (Say what?)
 I'm out for dead presidents to represent me

 Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock

 [PR]    Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   The world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 [PR]    Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   The world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?            "It's yours!"
 It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   The world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?

 To my man Ill Will, God bless your life "It's yours!"
 To my peoples throughout Queens, God bless your life
 I trip we box up crazy bitches aimin guns in all my baby pictures
 Beef with housin police, release scriptures that's maybe Hitler's
 Yet I'm the mild, money gettin style, rollin foul
 The versatile, honey stickin wild, golden child
 Dwellin in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled
 Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle
 There's no days, for broke days, we sell it, smoke pays
 While all the old folks pray, to Je-sus' soakin they sins in trays
 of holy water, odds against Nas are slaughter
 Thinkin a word best describin my life, to name my daughter
 My strength, my son, the star, will be my resurrection
 Born in correction all the wrong shit I did, he'll lead a right direction
 How ya livin large, a broker charge, cards are mediocre
 You flippin coke or playin spit spades in strip poker

 "It's yours!"

 Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock

 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 [PR]    Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   The world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?            "It's yours!"
 It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   Yo, the world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?            "It's yours!"
 [PR]    Break it down

 *Pete Rock cuts and scratches "It's yours!"*

 I'm the young city bandit, hold myself down singlehanded
 For murder raps, I kick my thoughts alone, get remanded
 Born alone, die alone, no crew to keep my crown or throne
 I'm deep by sound alone, caved inside in a thousand miles from home
 I need a new nigga, for this black cloud to follow
 Cause while it's over me it's too dark to see tomorrow
 Trying to maintain, I flip, fill the clip to the tip
 Picturin my peeps, now the income make my heartbeat skip
 And I'm amped up, they locked the champ up, even my brain's in handcuffs
 Headed for Indiana stabbin women like the Phantom
 The crew is lampin big Willie style
 Check the chip toothed smile, plus I profile wild
 Stash through the flock wools, burnin dollars to light my stove
 Walk the blocks wit a bop, checkin Danes plus the games
 people play, bust the problems of the world today

 "It's yours!"

 Chorus: Nas, Pete Rock

 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 [PR]    Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   The world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?            "It's yours!"
 It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?
 [Nas]   Yeah... the world is yours, the world is yours
 [PR]    It's mine, it's mine, it's mine
 Whose world is this?            "It's yours!"
 Break it down

 Yea aight?
 To everybody in Queens, the foundation          "It's yours!"
 The world is yours
 To everybody uptown, yo, the world is yours     "It's yours!"
 The world is yours
 To everybody in Brooklyn
 Y'all know the world is yours                   "It's yours!"
 The world is yours
 Everbody in Mount Vernon, the world is yours    "It's yours!"
 Long Island, the world is yours                 "It's yours!"
 Staten Island, yea the world is yours           "It's yours!"
 South Bronx, the world is yours                 "It's yours!"
 Aight

 *Pete Rock keeps cuttin and scratchin "It's yours!" to fade