| Uh, I don’t care whatchu got to say about me, man
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| Fuck these niggas, man, y’know
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| Uh, check it
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| Ion want nothing to do with these niggas
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| Yo, uh
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| Check it
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| I got people taking trips just to see me
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| I got people supporting me, copping my CD
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| I remember when I use to roam to city, giving freebies
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| Tryna get the word heard, sometimes I wish I had a genie
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| So I could wish all these demons to free me
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| Can’t turn my back on my people, they need me
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| Can’t skip a beat, no influence from TV
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| I let the ink bleed 'cause this life isn’t easy
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| I had to get my concentration back
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| I had to speak to conspicuous facts
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| Had to relax, reach my peak
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| A nigga gotta slay tracks
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| Every rhyme is like a battle with max
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| With no plaques, I spit it pure as Aloe vera plants
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| Bitches shake they ass, asking me to dance
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| Pulling on my plants
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| Got the dick strong like Lance
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| But beware, the Glock in my pants
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| It’s no safety, can’t no rap nigga replace me
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| Re-banking our band camp funds, my niggas lace me
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| My people look out for me, they believe in me
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| I’m killing MC’s like Kenny
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| We thuggin' all across the world
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| We thuggin' all across the world
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| We thuggin' all across the world
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| All across the world
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| We thuggin' all across the world
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| We thuggin' all across the world
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| All across the world
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| If you don’t like my shit then don’t play it
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| If you respect us, son, I’m grateful you can pay it
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| Play it
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| If you don’t got the money then save it
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| But there’s always ways to get it
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| Stepping my way, part ways so I blaze, you feel it
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| I’m blazing haze with my niggas that hit it
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| Remember days not living
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| Hungry like gremlins
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| Stomach rumbling thinking of killings
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| The streets have blood spilling
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| Need, throw me four million
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| Police bothering me at the mall when I’m chilling
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| When I was at school in Hars I was drug dealing
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| Tryna get some products just to get a little filling
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| Pop’s house had the .22s in the ceiling
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| Moms kicked me out 'cause I was really yelling
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| Time’s running out, it’s a bill due
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| No, cold winds’ll chill you
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| Searching for a texture
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| Right before I make it in the shelter
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| These 4−5s will melt you
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| Hopping out a bucket
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| The '94 Honda wasn’t perfect
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| Treat it like it’s worthless
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| They shooting up the funerals and churches
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| Fucking up the purposes, cold world
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| Seen plenty niggas die fuckin' with old girl
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| I keep the rhyme going
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| The hourglass is a slow swirl
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| It runs out fast in the same earl
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| All across the world
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| All across the world |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Across tha World , by - Tha God Fahim. Song from the album Dump Goat, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп