Worldwide

Lyrics

[Intro: Snoop Dogg sample] Yeah, yeah, yeah Let's slow it down a lil' bit Whoo Kid [Chorus: Tony Yayo] We some worldwide niggas, cut the line in immigration European time different We some worldwide niggas, man we came from the bottom Now we on some black rich shit Y'all niggas local, we worldwide Y'all niggas local, we worldwide Y'all niggas local, we worldwide Y'all niggas local, we worldwide [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] Uh, your problem It got me out the bottom, I'm designed to peak Competition get a stomp, defeat How can y'all compete? Masterpiece for mansion, wrist for hire or your time is cheap Pray the Lord your mind'll keep Lose it right on survivor's street Never turnin' back on this life Hope I live twice Traps all over let the weeps in, dodge it few times a night You see the price we share the same goal, powerful minds alike Success up under this got these bitches sour, few thousand fights I leave the world while rappin' I shake the ground, the girls collapsin' Enterprise went international, fit me in foreign fashion I just took the whip about 160, my commas laughin' Gettin' money 'til the man come get me, I'm in traffic Reputation dead on impact, I'm bombin' accurate You gon' settle for the sum your smokin', I wanted that shit Winning's always in the conversation, you goin' backwards Never been no room for fuckin' up and ain't no passes [Chorus: Tony Yayo] We some worldwide niggas, cut the line in immigration European time different We some worldwide niggas, man we came from the bottom Now we on some black rich shit Y'all niggas local, we worldwide Y'all niggas local, we worldwide Y'all niggas local, we worldwide Y'all niggas local, we worldwide [Verse 2: Kidd Kidd] I guess they used to ordinary niggas, Derrick Fishers Merry Christmas, it's a Kidd gift when I rap to every listeners It's the story, born loser grew to be a winner Microwave hot pocket for dinner Pockets thinner Now I can't fit shit up in 'em Versace denim, Versace robe My cousin used to beat my ass from stealin' all his clothes Flashbacks gettin' laughed at by all these hoes But I got somethin' for all of you haters All of this paper I hope you catch all of the vapors Fuck all your favors Am I my brother's keeper? Cain killed Abel They say you can't eat, you gotta turn the table Rest in peace Nate Dogg, y'all better lay low Ferarris in the garage, pullin' hard since I was stable Hey fuck the industry word to my brother Yayo I'm an a-hole, if you say so My paper's straight though