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Versuri Akinyele - Worldwide

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Yeah yeah yeah

We got my man extra p in the house

But me and my man akinyele

You know we goin worldwide this tour

Cause yo you know how that go

We gon' get together y'all, word up

That's how we gon' bring it to you

We gon' go all around the world

Get this money, and do what we got to do

Word up, my man rhasaan in the house

We gon' bring it to y'all like this, word up

Just give it to em ak.. uhh



[akinyele]

I been in and out all areas

And all you true hip-hop fans, you know the ak's takin care of ya

Slap your ass with real rap

I keep it underground, like subways, so i can stay on track

I'm not a carpenter, but i'll cut the rug

Think you can hang with ak? ha, that's your brain on drugs

Smack fire out your ass like a flag from _backdraft_

Didn't peep the movie, you don't know the half

Schoolin mc's until they start learnin

We don't gotta be mississippi to watch the ak start burning

I kick that shit that's known to hit

So much rap lines, you might fuck around and hang clothes on it

But yo it ain't no thing in it, your static-free rhymes

That you kick, need to be kicked, cause it doesn't got no cling in it

Then you turn around and start singin it

Hard akinyele be brought, so i'm here to start bringin it

First cannibalistic rhymer, eatin bitch niggaz

By the statistics, like, jeffery dahmer's

Huh, scrapin you like a sculpture, murder you for the vulture

My dozen dirty, my brains be donated to agri-culture

So come on and face it, my skills are like medicine nigga

You just don't wanna taste it

You best to slide to the side, another corner of the map

Cause this here is worldwide



Worldwide -- yeah yeah (repeat 4x)



[akinyele]

Put them tired rhymes to bed, and loosen up your laces

Your shoes are too tight, and now it's goin to your head

Me you feel you can pull with

Remember that i'm not a matador, so get off that bull-shit

I put rappers and singers in they place

A real rudebwoy with the raz', i write it all over your face

Leavin you bloodier than a maxipad

Crayola crayons, they'd have to color me badd

So play like a midget and forget it

Cause i put oil to the fire, like an arsonist

When it comes time to set it

I get more run than an athletic

Sharp as a hyper-dermic

Lyrics are flavored up like a dia-betic

I recoups, and they try to step to this

Nowadays i probably have as much kids as jerry lewis

My rhymes drip like a razor, punch like joe frazier

I don't sell shoes, because i don't believe in favors

Ducks better break north, before i start

Baggin that ass, like a motherfuckin washcloth

Winnin battles cause i'm a hip-hop soldier

Act like you know, and fuck what your girl told ya

No bluff, for years i've been in this

A nine to five employee don't got shit on me

Cause i done stepped to nuff rapper business

Beggin for for-giveness

Channel 7 news and people from jehovah done witnessed

The whole akinyele vibe

You know what i'm sayin kid, this here is worldwide



Worldwide -- yeah yeah (repeat 4x)



[akinyele]

Ak not catchin wreck, come the fuck on

Ring the alarm, i drop bombs like the guard in vietnam

I kick that shit, niggaz dream to write

My brain so hot that it ignites, but you can't see the light

Fast rappers can't speed by this, you better slow down

Because i'm puttin the brakes on your ass like midas

Nope, it don't matter what type of slang you drop

I give you rope and you still can't hang with the ak

For years i put ears through therapy

Watch a episode of cheers before you come try the beer with me

I graduated from lobbies, bangin on walls for a hobby

I battle anybody, even a dead body

I got rhymes that would attack ya

So you better watch your back, or fuckin hire a chiropractor

Ain't nuthin change from before, slap niggaz with mani-cures

Stomp you down, after a pedi-cure

Here's another lesson, i'm not a quiz

So that talk about me not gettin biz that's out of the question

It's a ak, jam, god damn don't get slammed

You catch the backhand, word to my dead man

You best to rest if you want peace

Cause like a hooker from up the street, i'm down for beef

I'm hotter than a sauna again the drama is rugged

Word to sinead o'connor, i be tearin shit up

Cause i sprayin immaculate, like a mac-11..



* impossible to make out the rest of the verse with voiceovers *



I take you to london worldwide

I take you to europe worldwide

Come back to queens worldwide

I take you to russia worldwide

I take it to the north pole worldwide

I bring it back to queens

I give it to em worldwide

I take it to the west indies

I give it to em worldwide

I take you to india

I give it to em worldwide

I bring it back to queens

I give it to em worldwide

I take it to germany

I give it to em worldwide

I take it to...

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