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Fuck Tha World
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Celly Cel
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f*ck tha world, yeah Yeah, you got to sick wid' it hoes Sick wid' it The no limit soldiers North, south to tha west Celly Cel Celly Cel, Sikk the Shocker Uh, huh, in this motherf*cker I'm in this, bitch, mob shit, nigga Mob shit, respect A'ight, check it, f*ck tha world f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world Celly Cel, tell these busters by they self They got no time to be trippin' on niggas That's tryin' to keep me down I put that bump in your trunk And lace the nation's underground Let them know about the ghetto mentality Niggas get smoked for nothing at all They want you up out of the game When they see you get on your feet and ball Faulty niggas never run me off my cellar lot I always kick it, I ain't never had it I wanna see every black man in the world with a meal ticket Eatin' steak and lobster, crackin' crab, sippin' Don P till, they hurl But in the meantime speakin' for all my niggas, f*ck tha world Man, I just touched down, me and Celly conversate on some plan Until we got lip on the bud, 'fore this shit get up outta hand f*ck niggas hatin', f*ck a nigga lovin', I deal with it See, I'm a No Limit Soldier, when it tops, I get sick wid' it Niggas better stop like a sign or get drop like a dime f*ck the four one on the trunk, I already got mine See f*ck you, f*ck the click, f*ck the girl that you with Nigga, man, like f*ck the whole world, I'm tryin' to get rich, bitch f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich What's up with it man? You got a problem with the way I'm doin' my thang? I lets my nuts hang then put these niggas the flash to go insane Oh, that be me, let's kick it; just don't pull your tech late We ride up on you and catch you slippin', checkmate Lie down and best watch out everything, nowadays you can't trust Now one of these niggas, they coulda been paid to put a head out on us You understandin' me like I say "Keep it in the family man, you can't miss" Eliminate them haters and yo' mix, f*ck tha world and feel bitch Be about your money, nigga, all about your scratch Everyday I gotta plot and make it Till I'm on top to make my dollars and stats On the real, we big time f*ckin' ballersNiggas, shot callers, lay in 'em drop tops, gold thangs and M-40's Well, you gotta have big paper, nigga, just to f*ckin' kick it Ain't no bitches in the streets, nigga, this motherf*cker get wicked See, a multi-pep nigga, but I be true to this shit First of all, about my money, f*ck a bitch, I'm tryin' to get rich! Ugh f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich Crept from the bottom, man, I struggled all my motherf*cking life Use to have a razor blade, sliced through solid A1, wide knots The only way to get some scrilla If you knockin,' then f*ck what you talkin' Broke ass nigga everybody in the hood own thangs and you walkin' You the same type of niggas that hate on everything that a playa do Always talkin' about, "I woulda done this, I woulda done that" f*ck you Wark ass nigga, don't wanna see they don't get nothing Don't wanna give me no props Smile on your face when you post-up, stab you in the back When you need a bluff Well, f*ck 'em! 'Cuz, see, we be all about our payday From South to the West, bitch, we connect, bitch We wreck this like an AK Or get bang like some hoes or get hang like some clothes When I be get done I'ma slap you like some motherf*cking doe But if only you blow, nigga, red like some rose I yell your whole click outpick you bitch You like some motherf*cking F O I'm all about my paper, nigga, I'm rowdy, bitch I'm 'bout getting paid, so I say I'm 'bout gettin' rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich f*ck tha world, f*ck tha world f*ck a bitch, f*ck a bitch f*ck these haters, f*ck these haters Get rich, get rich No limit, Sick Wid' It Celly Cel, Silkk the Shocker Ugh, 'bout it, 'bout it South to the West No Limit Soldiers and Sick Wid' It Nigga, Celly Cel Check this f*ck 'em
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