world go 'round I found out, really found out, what makes the world go 'round and 'round And I found out, really found out, what makes the world go 'round
We about to tear stuff up, y'all feel good? Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do? (Party!) Randy Mac in the place to be, what
[Intro] Ay count that money for me partner Ay Ross make sure that nigga got that shit right, ya hear me? Ay, let a motherfucker go ding, that's a 150
I dedicate this record the carnival to all you brothers takin' long trips Down south, Virginia, Baltimore all round the world And your girl gets this
his coffin now go seek 'em and found pow pow Put him in the river now nigga who wild wild What incredible style that's what you was thinkin' When you
ya Shoot it and catch ya, shit, pap Stay packin' that gat in yo lap away So if ya can't roll strapped Now how about that Dat pistol go tap at niggas, who Go
That I needed you 'round, I wanted to settle down And give you all my time and I can't deny it You showed what love is And I consider myself the luckiest guy in the world To make
Little girls of the world, you're all so sprung 15, 16 And all so young I thought about you just last night Grabbed my pen then I started to write A rap
That ho's fine but but but but this hoe's a killa [Verse 2 (Ying Yang Twins)] All the lil' mammas all 'round the world Shake that ass if you a nasty
world] People call me a waste man, 'cause I haven't got a job (what a knob) [He don't wanna get out of bed] Bed, up, make tea, shower, eat, Paste, wee, change, go
. We keep on sippin' Patrone, Forget about the liver. I was born at the top of the world, Now i travel round the globe, Showing love to the world. Who
burner suckers lost in the sauce as the world turnin fools cant do nuttin got that jet life insurance Hook: I go hard in the ma fuckin paint twistin stank what