Worldwide

Lyrics

[Intro] Lettin' niggas talk that New York, New York shit That's where I'm from, man, what the fucks the deal? No doubt motherfucker The fucks the deal man? Word up Faggot ass niggas, man Niggas in New York be lettin' niggas shit on 'em You know what I'm sayin'? First you drink snapples, now you sippin' Moët? Frontin' ass niggas, fuck nigga 'Cause you livin', ain't no reason for you to be shittin' faggot Word, faggot ass Go get your guns [Verse 1] Some nights I wake up out my sleep blastin', go get some water for my aspirin My life fashion, gold chains, guns and cash and I'm askin', do I have to be king for action? Fuck a player fame, New York is still the same, a Queen's thing Representin' Flush reigns supreme (No doubt) It's a scheme just to overpower your team with cream Man you sensitive, how you let these cats shit on your residence? With fake robberies, who shot who with no evidence Im bringin' it, tired of niggas sittin' back and seein' it 'Scape through the light, penetrate streets is trife (No doubt) Representin' from the Landz with the guns and good smoke (Woo) Heavy shine, poppin' them lines and cutthroats Don't provoke and get your team smoke for broke and no joke You just a boy, you not bad enough to compete, to challenge us I'm bustin' off the guns with the silencers (Word) New York, New York, big city of dreams Comin' from Queens, where we don't get caught up in between With the nonsense (Uh-huh), all these pussy niggas actin' sex Take it off your chest, bring it to the desert where I rest (Word) South east to west, bustin' straight slugs through your vest [Chorus] Worldwide, worldwide, whenever beef is startin' Keep your mind on Queen's when the dogs start barkin' Worldwide, worldwide, whenever beef is startin' Keep your mind on Queen's when the dogs start barkin' [Verse 2] It's time to dead the whole situation (Right) New York is full of murderers, guns and court cases (Uh-huh) Baggin' with razors, Rémy, no chaser That be that wasteland flavor, it's major Vibratin' through the States like a pager Who's the one to blame when you get stuck for gold chains? Shootin' close range, half of these niggas died in the game (Right) It's a city thing, blastin' at cops by all means Keep it real throughout Queens, catchin' jooks for cream (Woo) On a tapped phone, fuckin' with niggas that's far from home G-S's chrome, makin' power moves like Capone Shit's zone fuckin' with nigga, Flush holds his own The guarantee to blow, puffin' on the trees 'til I go Way low, kidnappin' children for dough, that's how it go Based on criminal minds, traces are hard to find To commit crime, half of these niggas is droppin' dimes (Word) Scared of time, blowin' your block just like a mine Flush in design, keep my neck flooded with shine (Heavy) I'm out to get it, you feel somethin' sweet? Go get your heats and your peeps (Motherfucker) And find your body parts on the streets (Fishin') [Chorus] Worldwide, worldwide, whenever beef is startin' Keep your mind on Queen's when the dogs start barkin' Worldwide, worldwide, whenever beef is startin' Keep your mind on Queen's when the dogs start barkin' Worldwide, worldwide, whenever beef is startin' Keep your mind on Queen's when the dogs start barkin' Worldwide, worldwide, whenever beef is startin' Keep your mind on Queen's when the dogs start barkin'