The World Is Yours Insane Clown Posse

[Intro: Violent J]
You got the whole wide world in your hands
This is what most people don't understand
You get your plan together, put your mind to it
Stand up, brush your shoulders off, and do it
You got the whole wide world in your hands
This is what most people don't understand
You get your plan together, put your mind to it
Stand up, brush your shoulders off, and do it

[Verse 1: Violent J & Shaggy 2 Dope]
I know the world’s fucked up in a lotta ways
Shit's gloomy outside a whole lotta days
You never win shit and play a gang of lotteries
Feel like you're always getting the bone, a lot of sodomies
But when you rise above it all
Open your eyes you’ll love it all
Devil tells you lies, you shove 'em all
And realize you're flyin' with doves and all
You can't have it 'til you take a stab at it
Until you reach for it, you can't grab it
You might realize you ain't bad at it
And if you fall down, your ass is padded
This planet's green or blue for you
There's no limit what you can do
Dive off a tower, fly through a Froot Loop
Land posing in a Troop suit like (Whoop whoop!)