As the World Turns lyrics

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Spice 1


[C-Bo]
I hits em up with a two finger
Out the roof of a regal
And combat fool
I'm known for packin' a Desert Eagle
n*ggas know the rules
Under pressure from Pete Wilson
And all these new laws
For filling my draws
And never pause a straight hog
f*ck some dogs we want it all
Real n*gga third
That dump slugs and share hood
You know what's up cuz
I put the di*k in the mud
Know the California mob bosses
Stay surrounding with thugs
Get at me
Cuz my sh*t be a 100% real killas
Stranded in the ghetto paying
For protecting tha drug dealers
The love n*ggas
Down and dirty that plug n*ggas
And slug n*ggas in the face
With one of they pistols
And mug n*ggas
It s all about the power
So I count my money every hour
Hope my choppers devourer the whole hood line
They cower
Like the duck hower
We leave em plucked f*cked and burning
Feening fo mo money as the world keeps turning
n*gga
[Hook]
Round and round as the world keeps turning
My enemies burning
My enemies jurn these burning
When it stops nobody knows
I m busting slugs and fo s
I m busting slugs and fo s
Round and round as the world keeps turning
My enemies burning
My enemies jurn these burning
When it stops nobody knows
I m about to catch the do
Catch the do

[AP-9]
My henn full of smoke
I broke the flow to a n*gga toe
Plus I'm fresh out of dope
I need some mo
Cuz that s all I know
I be balling till I die
They wanna see me fried
For being a good guy
Through my eyes I'm
Heck living barely breathing
Smoking weed with my OG's
Ride till I d-i-e
Young G blessed in the dope game
Big boss and brains
Capping a n*gga up in the game
My n*ggas with caine living
Life in the fast lane
Get a job n*gga
Shoot and rob n*gga for scrilla
Nation wide thug n*gga
Me mug n*ggas and drug n*gga
And slug n*ggas for the court phoney
And blow they ass up like pretty toney
They keep the rollies
My ap nine stay c*cked
My mind military barely scary
You make a move your getting buried
In the cemetery
Thugged out beat it
Undefeated better believe it
When it s on as the world goes round
We blasting n*ggas with the chromes
[Hook]
Round and round as the world keeps turning
My enemies burning
My enemies jurn these burning
When it stops nobody knows
I m busting slugs and fo s
I m busting slugs and fo s
Round and round as the world keeps turning
My enemies burning
My enemies jurn these burning
When it stops nobody knows
I m about to cash the do
Catch the do

[Spice 1]
As the world turns
We all get paid
Some n*ggas be shot up in graves
We stacking these meal tickets and
Leaving my enemies froze up and sprayed
Mobb cars and training these b*tches trying to kill
We on some thug sh*t
n*ggas be bobbing the steel killing at will
We on site and mobbing the f*ck out
Leaving n*ggas taking their last breath
Money and death
Dam my foes in comas stuck in the darkness
Mutha mix with half keys
Shot em staking in the alley
And n*ggas can t see these natural born killas
Up in Cali
It s hardcore drama
n*ggas be down up in the streets
Streaking heart beats for weeks
And enemies won t get no sleep
Mob techs and gauge
Slugs we be dumping to the graves
Rearrange muthaf*cka pay
Bossaline with about three thangs
And a half a key to spend a dayton
Shooting po po up in the basement
And tryna to pull a n*gga over
If muthaf*cka can t shake him
And a n*gga won t rest in peace
Till my enemies burning
Bossaline be bringing the drama
As the world keeps turning
[Hook]
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