[Featuring Silkk The Shocker]
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S: Fuck tha world C: Yeah
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S: Yeah C: You got to sick with it hoes
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S: Sick with it C: The No Limit Soldiers
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S: North South to tha West C: Celly Cel
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S: Celly Cel C: Silkk the Shocker
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S: Uh huh C: In this motherfucker
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S: I'm in this bitch C: Mob shit nigga
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S: Mob shit C: Respect
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S: A'ight check it C: Fuck tha world
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S: Fuck tha world C: Fuck tha world
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S: Celly Cel tell these busters by theyself
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Celly Cel:
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They got no time to be trippin' on
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Niggas that's tryin' to keep me down
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I put that bumpin' on your trunk and
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Lace the nation's underground
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Let them know about the ghetto mentality
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Niggas get smoked for nothing at all
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They want you up our of the game
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When they see you get on your feet and ball
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Faulty niggas never run me off my cellblock
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I always kick it
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I ain't never had it
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I wanna see every black man
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In the world with a meal ticket
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Eatin' steak and lobster
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Crackin' crab, sippin' Don P 'til they hurl
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But in the meantime
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Speakin' for all my niggas
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Fuck tha world!
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Silkk:
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Man, I just touched down
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Me and Celly think up on some plan
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Until we got lip on the bud
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'Fore this shit get up outta hand
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Fuck niggas hatin'
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Fuck niggas lovin'
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I deal with it
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See, I'm a No Limit Soldier
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When it tops
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I get sick with it
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Niggas better stop like a sign
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Or they drop like a dime
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Fuck the 4 1 on the trunk
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Already got mine
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See fuck you
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Fuck the click
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Fuck the girl that you with
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Nigga, man, like fuck the whole world
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I'm tryin' to get rich
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Bitch!
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Celly Cel, then Silkk
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Chorus 4x:
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Fuck tha world (fuck tha world)
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Fuck a bitch (fuck a bitch)
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Fuck these haters (fuck these haters)
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Get rich (get rich)
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Celly Cel
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What's up with it man?
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You got a problem
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With the way I'm doin' my thang?
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I lets my nuts hang
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Then put these niggas the flash to go insane
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Oh, that be me
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Let's kick it
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Just don't pull your check late
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We ride up on you and catch you slippin'
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Checkmate!
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Lie down and best watch out
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Every thang nowadays you can't trust
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Now one of these niggas
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They coulda been paid to put a head out on us
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You understanding' me like I say
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Keep it in the family, man
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You can't miss
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Eliminate them haters and you mix
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Fuck tha world
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Bitch!
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Silkk:
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Be and watch your money
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Nigga all about your scratch
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Everyday I gotta plot and
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Make it 'til I'm on top
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To make my dollars and stats
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On the real
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We big time fuckin' ballers
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Niggas, shot callers
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Lay in 'em drop tops
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Gold thangs and M-40's
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Well you gotta have
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Big paper, nigga
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Just to fuckin' kick it
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Ain't no bitches in the streets, nigga
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This motherfucker get wicked
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See, a multi pet nigga
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But I be TRU to this shit
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First of all, about my money
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Fuck a bitch
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I'm tryin' to get rich!
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Chorus:
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Celly Cel:
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Crept from the bottom
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Man, I struggled all my motherfucking life
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Use to have a razor blade
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Sliced through solid, eh, one
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Why not?
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The only way to get some scrilla
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If you knockin,' then fuck what you talkin'
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Broke ass nigga
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Owe everything in the hood owe thangs
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If you walkin'
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You the same type of niggas
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That hate on everything a playa do
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Always talkin' about
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I woulda done this
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I woulda done that
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Fuck you!
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Wark ass nigga don't wanna see
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They don't get nothing'
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Don't wanna give me no props
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Smile on your face
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When you post-up
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Stab you in the back
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When you need a bluff
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Silkk:
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Well, fuck 'em!
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'Cuz, see, we be all about our payday
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From South to the West
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Bitch, we connect, bitch
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We wreck this like an AK
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I get bang like some hoes
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I get hang like some clothes
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When I get done I'ma slap you
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Like some motherfucking dough
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But if only you blow
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Nigga, red like some rose
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I hope your whole click pick you the bitch
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You like some motherfucking F O
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I'm all about my paper, nigga
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I'm rowdy, bitch
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I'm 'bout getting paid
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So, I'm bout getting rich
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Chorus
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Fuck Tha World
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Celly Cel |