Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Around The World, artist - Trick Trick. Date of issue: 10.11.2008
Song language: English
All Around The World |
| Okay, hip-hop might be in a state of emergency |
| But you can’t really blame the artists |
| Don’t point the finger, y’knowmsayin? |
| Let’s do what we do, let them do what they do |
| They all sayin the same shit anyway |
| Let’s do what we wanna do |
| Trick Trick, Royce 5'9″ |
| Done all types of dirt all across the world |
| And all kind of shows for you boys and girls (heyyy!) |
| High schools to shows of nothin but old folks |
| G.D.'s, blue rags, red rags and |
| Detroit to L.A., B-Ham to Jersey |
| Atlanta to B.K., A-Z to V-A |
| Now I done seen some strange shit |
| But all around the world homeboy it’s the same shit |
| I’ll tell you this; |
| ain’t got a gang of crews on these blocks (so what?) |
| Heard it’s a pretty bitch just itchin to get knocked (so what?) |
| Lines of broads at these shows (so what?) |
| With backstage passes and wantin to be chose (so what?) |
| Everybody wanna be better than the next |
| It’s the same everybody claimin they better than the rest (oooh) |
| Everybody got a Glock, everybody got a spot |
| Everybody sell dope — WHO DON’T? |
| Allllll arouuuuund the worrrrrld (it's the same old song homie) |
| Rouuuuund and rouuuuund we goooo (yeah) |
| Allllll arouuuuund the worrrrrld (it's just the same old song homie) |
| Rouuuuund and rouuuuund we goooo (yep) |
| Yessir |
| Uh; |
| can we get a moment to reflect |
| on the music that we distributin and tryin to eject? |
| Yep, your sounds ain’t goin down (so) |
| Blame it on downloads but it’s the same old sound |
| Everybody is a killer, man go and tell the truth! |
| Most of y’all ain’t killers 'til your ass in the booth |
| Take a look in the mirror and be honest with yo’self |
| You got a guap on records off another nigga’s wealth |
| Truth hurt, don’t it? |
| You think you ain’t special enough? |
| With some people to listen to you so you makin it tough |
| At a show you too hard to throw your Goddamn hands up |
| While I’m at it, man pull yo' Goddamn pants up! |
| In real life in the joint if you sad |
| You belong to a man and yo' ass is a fag (ooooh) |
| I ain’t mad at niggaz changin the game |
| cause the world is lookin at us like we all the same, so |
| My nigga I got you! |
| I got you, don’t worry about it |
| Yeah, yeah |
| Bitch please, get lost, I get big cheese |
| Me and Trick be gettin green like split peas |
| Pick a place, any place |
| I done been through it, pick a state, any state |
| And if you ain’t geographically inclined |
| you can get the globe and you can pick a shape, any shape |
| Heh, where you from? |
| I could care less |
| I’m fearless, I’ll show you so you will know it’s real |
| Cause once the K’s get to tearin whole blocks up |
| Like (blam blam blam) now you from Cloverfield |
| I just look like this, I do it just to get the kitty cat |
| I’m bringin niggaz that look pretty back |
| And while I’m at it I’m bringin Detroit city back |
| Holla when you land, I’ll take you to where the titties at |
| (Titties at) You lil' niggaz is lame |
| Put the tobacco back in the blunt, you spittin the same |
| We goin |
| Go on mayne, hip-hop ain’t dead homie… |
| I like that dawg |
| That’s some real shit… |
| Hehehe, you just thumpin the hell out that bass, ain’t ya? |