live in this world for the rest of your live? Do you wanna live in this world for the rest of your live? Do you wanna live in this world for the rest
: [feat. Enrique Iglesias] I've been around the world, and there Seen a little bit of everything Heard the la, learned the la, on how to hit the spot
the place of places I be the ace of aces You can't beat the B.G. I went the race of races Solga box I lace it Yo' spots in the world i takes it Bulldog
all done sight that lil 40 up just feel us down Bad ass yella boy, This is for you Homie, We know the true story and we know what to do We get them automatic
me? [Tupac] I'm barely standin And plus my secondhand say it's midnight Some Alize and Cristal guaranteed to get right Like misdemeanors is a small thang With DJ Quik in this
'm totally wasted, they want me to face this Just lost two of my closest na'r one of y'all can take this But I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain We
: Uhh.. world wide mob figgaz (for real) World wide mob figgaz (O-U-T-L-A-W-Z) we world wide mob figgaz (for real) World wide mob figgaz (check game
: Major! Hell motherfuckin yeah This one goes out to my nigga Mike Coolin, hell yeah Mama raised a hellrazor... born thuggin Heartless and mean, muggin
an outlaw. Chorus repeats Code 3. Attack formation. Pull out your pistols. Keep an eye out for the devils cuz they itchin to get you. Mercy to this madman screamin kamikaze in tongue. Automatic
six, Bonnie and Clyde Me and my girlfriend, do one-eighty-five when we ride Trapped in this world of sin, born as a ghetto child Raised in this whirlwind
Testarossa, the toasters right on my lap So If a nigga get outta line, a nigga get clapped I got an arsenal of infiltry, Im built for this mentally Thats
dope game fast ask Bo-Diddly Automatic Mossberg in the all white fur Shotgun pellets out of snow white spur [Chorus: 50 Cent] I been around the world
The Holsta In The Bushes Cocked, Up On The Porch I Got A Gauge And Glock Corner To Corner This Thing On Lock Yea It's Hot On This Block Nigga Got Everything
nigga Cause these 24 inches spinnin is usually good for makin they heads twirl just try to be nigga when i journey this world [Krayzie:] Switchin lanes
they gon let in Toss that we gon show you who you are messin' with That's why I started a war in this rap game You got to hit hard And let them now who
I'm feeling the Holy Ghost makin' moves through ya Smooth, I made it to free your mind to the rhythm I got designed when the world drop dimes This world
you ridin' dirty dirty dirty) When it ain't nowhere to turn to (When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) [Verse 1: Layzie Bone] I'm stuck in this
up Signals Bullet Train Cars are switched out in the crazy rain I could meet you any place If the Brakeman turns my way All this automatic writing I
