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The World is Mine Lyrics - Artist : Twista
You need people like me. You need people like me so you can point your fuckin' fingers and say, "That's the bad guy."
Now I'm back on my bullshit, carryin' nothin' but Vintage ammunition fully loaded, ready to pull it A couple of bold statements from any motherfucker that's hatin' Let me know, I can put your name on a bullet For rappin' like bitches and I'm a ?commenter? and callin' him vicious Put everybody in between a rock and a hard place Enough love for now! I wanna be the nigga They go play in between a Pac and a Scarface Ambitionz Az a Ridah, give me Adrenaline and say the world is yours (mine) So I have to go Kamikaze, usin' myself as a weapon and get 'em in some of my early wars I was so devious with it, plannin' like a general and I'm a savage Fuckin' 'em up, I was a cannibal at it With them animal habits, I'm killin' soldiers and they family 'Cause I don't give a fuck about collateral damage A finale fanatic, dramatic, emphatic with blood on my uniform Comin' to your area, doin' murder, put your bitch in fear Disappear with the mystique of a unicorn You are warned, I gotta chill on the battlefield And how I'm bringin' all the drama when I do appear I be droppin' shit that can bring your momma to a tear Psycho soldiers, Twista veer with the maneuvers here Kill him and cut off his ear, now that's my souvenir Real mob ties Cock back with the fire Know we outside The world is mine Nigga real mob ties Can't fuck with that paper I will slide on you Niggas know we outside They know the world is mine Hotter than a [?] truck, when the dust clear Who you think'll be standin' there? I got the right to do damage You know I'm comin' and I'm burnin' up the whole plot A couple of Glocks in his hand, where he been? Lord forgive me for my sins Givin' it all ten, jumpin' up out the con then I'm blowin' to the wind And then again I erupt on these fugazis Mama pray for me [?] raised me Hit my knees, dear Lord, can you please save me? These niggas shoot it and they out here hittin' lil' babies We gon' hold them accountable for actin' like animals However they want it, we gon' do 'em like carnivals Motherfucker, this is mob ties, I oblige Get the fuck up out of our eyes (Mob ties, mob ties, mob ties) This is who? (it's mob ties) Real mob ties Cock back with the fire Know we outside The world is mine Nigga real mob ties Can't fuck with that paper I will slide on you Niggas know we outside They know the world is mine This is the shit that they talkin' 'bout You get the finger, I'm walkin' out I squeeze the trigger and chalk 'em out I need no witness to talk about Fuck is you sayin'? I'm from the ave, no plan You come around you stayin' I'm sayin', cock on this bitch and they dance I'll leave your dick in your hand and then Call up my youngins, we ready for war In a second we wreckin', we knock on your door Get a blessin' from Wesson, we see you no more We shooters, we looters, we off in your store Bitch, like Belo, AK Twista from the Chi and I'm 'bout that shit Shit! From the city of Capone There's a whole lotta tunnels, we'll dump that bitch Real mob ties Cock back with the fire Know we outside The world is mine Nigga real mob ties Can't fuck with that paper I will slide on you Niggas know we outside They know the world is mine |
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