Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Worldwide, artist - Nefarious
Date of issue: 28.02.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Worldwide |
This is for the ghettos, gangs, killas, pimps, playas, and thugs |
This for the bitches in the ghettos that you never heard of |
To them bitches and them hoes that be strugglin' |
In the streets tryin' to keep the cash comin' in |
I know it’s hard, cuz don’t nobody feel love |
They turn they back while you down |
Don’t nobody come around |
Stay real Cuz, only the strong survive |
Fuck Jesse but nigga, but keep hope alive |
Cess weed provides relief |
And the thrill of victory and the agony of defeat |
The police wanna see a nigga dead or in the pen |
Abusin' your rights, can’t win for losin' |
But then again I might take flight, I’m facin' life anyway |
Stripes got me thinkin' I might die any day |
My back is against the wall, but I ain’t trapped |
It’s a trap and if they ride, I’ma kill 'em all |
Small-town in the West, don’t underestimate |
Cuz we ride with the best and we pre-meditate |
Full of hate, and known to hold a grudge |
But I be like Don Corleone, fuck the jury and the judge |
Chorus (X-Raided): |
It ain’t where you from, it’s how you ride |
Killas come from everywhere, thuggin' Worldwide |
Niggas gangbang from California to Alaska |
Slang 'cane from Maine back down to Nebraska |
Every single city got a killa in the town |
Every neighborhood got a nigga that put it down |
It ain’t where you from, it’s how you ride |
In every area code, it’s hardcore Worldwide |
Second Verse (X-Raided): |
Playin' war games, we off and discounted |
L.A. against the bay in the Sacramento valley |
Ain’t no respect, niggas is blind |
You do yours, I do mine, but that don’t be workin' half the time |
But recognize, you ain’t the only killa in the World |
We come in all shapes and sizes, full of surprises |
From jheri curls to perms, you never know |
We got disguises, but when it’s time to ride, nigga you better know |
Every hood got a square nigga |
But if you rub him the wrong way, he might loc up and scare niggas |
So watch what you say, and who you say it to |
Cuz he might retaliate in a day or two |
When he told you he would shoot family, you thought he was a coward |
Talkin' like Gomer Pyle in a high tower |
You found out the hard way you was dead wrong |
But it ain’t no second chances, you dead and gone |
Cuz it ain’t where you from, it’s how you ride |
In every area code, it’s hardcore Worldwide |
Third Verse (Hanifah): |
I had a close encounter |
With some Cali bounty hunters |
On the block niggas, with mad bodies on the under |
Check my cypher, six-shells, gats you can’t decipher |
Niggas keep it hyper, in the clique I keep it proper |
Watchin' who you talkin' to, watchin' who you hangin' with |
Watchin' where you walkin' through, watchin' who you bangin' with |
It’s one more that goes down |
It’s Worldwide that throws down like countdowns on sundowns |
Killin' niggas all around |
A showdown that melts down your town |
Niggas pay for the Hellbound |
'Nifah got you spellbound |
X with the shut down |
Hope your crew is ready for this Black Market throw down |
The Worldwide sound |
Cuz this is for the gangs, pimps, playas and the thugs |
For the bitches in the ghetto you ain’t never heard of |
To them bitches and them hoes that be strugglin' |
And the streets tryin' to keep the cash comin' in |