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[Intro] Yo, just let it run Yeah Yeah Worldwide Yo I know this cat, check it Worldwide [Verse One: Edo G] Y'all know me, fresh parol-e Come home to a Cadillac truck and roll-e Them young homeys? They pay me like they owe me Will die defending ice like a goalie I slow dance with the money grind slowly The system ain't corrupt it's unholy My P.O. can't control me Solely Cause she's phony Been married to the game, 20 years of matrimony Snitches got the words, they sing like karoake Back and forth to court, damn they almost broke me So now I play the low key A proven veteran, and none of y'all can coach me You got questions' I'm the worst one to ask You got beef? The first one to blast Cause all the dirt from my past See my life flash when lights flash How long will my life last? [Hook: Pete Rock] Yo I hear voices Ready made choices Go all-out, time to show them where the force is New York to Boston we strive for the best World-wide: north, south, east and the west Heat risin' above From the heart we show love It's my life Time to get my mind right Stay focused and avoid confrontation It's Edo G spitting real situations [Verse Two: Edo G] Yo I got to get my mind right My plan and design right To find life Start a fire on a dry night I watch you with excitement like a highlight Live the high life Probably die trife But it's my life Filled with images The snake that you fuckin' with is venomous Our love limitless But the everday struggles of life made the whole shit strenous Now it's hard for us to coexist Cause we been there already and both know the risk I'm on your short list Threaten me with restraining orders And want to put me on a court list No strings attached like a cordless Child support, I can't afford this You see clear Got thousands in the rear But you love to see fear And I shed tears [Hook] [Verse Three] Mmm.mmm I couldn't imagine The gun flashin Bullets hit 'em to a backspin No compassion Companies still cashin' That's why I'm ration Hoodied up like it's fall fashion When they breaking you a small ration It's only funny when we all laughin' When the moneys all cashed in And it's an equal playing field Eyes are staying peeled On the off duty cop With a weapon that's concealed Never showed his shield But pulled out his gat Put one in his back He got a harder style Didn't get no charges filed So he got a larger smile And he laughin at us Didn't get no bad press Fuck his status cause we know his address There ain't no getaway route We 'bout to show him a better way out [Hook] [Outro] Spittin that real 2k4 fo sho
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