Текст песни All Around the World - Trick-Trick , Royce da 5′9″ feat. Sucka Free & Kid Vishis
Okay,
hip-hop
might
be
in
a
state
of
emergency
But
you
can't
really
blame
the
artists
Don't
point
the
finger,
y'knowmsayin?
Let's
do
what
we
do,
let
them
do
what
they
do
They
all
sayin
the
same
shit
anyway
Let's
do
what
we
wanna
do
Trick
Trick,
Royce
5'9"
Done
all
types
of
dirt
all
across
the
world
And
all
kind
of
shows
for
you
boys
and
girls
(heyyy!)
High
schools
to
shows
of
nothin
but
old
folks
G.D.'s,
blue
rags,
red
rags
and
[?]
Detroit
to
L.A.,
B-Ham
to
Jersey
Atlanta
to
B.K.,
A-Z
to
V-A
Now
I
done
seen
some
strange
shit
But
all
around
the
world
homeboy
it's
the
same
shit
I'll
tell
you
this;
ain't
got
a
gang
of
crews
on
these
blocks
(so
what?)
Heard
it's
a
pretty
bitch
just
itchin
to
get
knocked
(so
what?)
Lines
of
broads
at
these
shows
(so
what?)
With
backstage
passes
and
wantin
to
be
chose
(so
what?)
Everybody
wanna
be
better
than
the
next
It's
the
same
everybody
claimin
they
better
than
the
rest
(oooh)
Everybody
got
a
Glock,
everybody
got
a
spot
Everybody
sell
dope
- WHO
DON'T?
Allllll
arouuuuund
the
worrrrrld
(it's
the
same
old
song
homie)
Rouuuuund
and
rouuuuund
we
goooo
(yeah)
Allllll
arouuuuund
the
worrrrrld
(it's
just
the
same
old
song
homie)
Rouuuuund
and
rouuuuund
we
goooo
(yep)
Yessir
Uh;
can
we
get
a
moment
to
reflect
On
the
music
that
we
distributin
and
tryin
to
eject?
Yep,
your
sounds
ain't
goin
down
(so)
Blame
it
on
downloads
but
it's
the
same
old
sound
Everybody
is
a
killer,
man
go
and
tell
the
truth!
Most
of
y'all
ain't
killers
'til
your
ass
in
the
booth
Take
a
look
in
the
mirror
and
be
honest
with
yo'self
You
got
a
guap
on
records
off
another
nigga's
wealth
Truth
hurt,
don't
it?
You
think
you
ain't
special
enough?
With
some
people
to
listen
to
you
so
you
makin
it
tough
At
a
show
you
too
hard
to
throw
your
Goddamn
hands
up
While
I'm
at
it,
man
pull
yo'
Goddamn
pants
up!
In
real
life
in
the
joint
if
you
sad
You
belong
to
a
man
and
yo'
ass
is
a
fag
(ooooh)
I
ain't
mad
at
niggaz
changin
the
game
Cause
the
world
is
lookin
at
us
like
we
all
the
same,
so
My
nigga
I
got
you!
I
got
you,
don't
worry
about
it
Yeah,
yeah
Bitch
please,
get
lost,
I
get
big
cheese
Me
and
Trick
be
gettin
green
like
split
peas
Pick
a
place,
any
place
I
done
been
through
it,
pick
a
state,
any
state
And
if
you
ain't
geographically
inclined
You
can
get
the
globe
and
you
can
pick
a
shape,
any
shape
Heh,
where
you
from?
I
could
care
less
I'm
fearless,
I'll
show
you
so
you
will
know
it's
real
Cause
once
the
K's
get
to
tearin
whole
blocks
up
Like
(blam
blam
blam)
now
you
from
Cloverfield
I
just
look
like
this,
I
do
it
just
to
get
the
kitty
cat
I'm
bringin
niggaz
that
look
pretty
back
And
while
I'm
at
it
I'm
bringin
Detroit
city
back
Holla
when
you
land,
I'll
take
you
to
where
the
titties
at
(Titties
at)
You
lil'
niggaz
is
lame
Put
the
tobacco
back
in
the
blunt,
you
spittin
the
same
We
goin
Go
on
mayne,
hip-hop
ain't
dead
homie...
I
like
that
dawg
That's
some
real
shit...
Hehehe,
you
just
thumpin
the
hell
out
that
bass,
ain't
ya?
![Trick-Trick feat. Royce da 5′9″ - The Villain](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/k/e/r/y/xh8jnjyrek.jpg)
1 The Villain (intro)
2 Trick Trick
3 Who Want It
4 Work (skit)
5 Let's Work!!!
6 Hold On
7 Let It Fly
8 All Around the World
9 Follow Me
10 Get It Crackin'
11 Crazy
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