Worldwide Gunnin’ lyrics

by

Too $hort


I can't take it no more
f*ck you n*ggas
f*ck you b*tches
f*ck this rap sh*t
n*gga don't ask me for sh*t
I'm sick of all the cameras
f*ck all you scavengers
Punk ass record labels
Scandalous ass managers
I'll take this microphone and slam it
b*tch I ain't no rapper, ho I'm the hoodsta wit the talent
Shaddy ass f*ck I'll take that ass for the scrilla
Stab you in the neck wit a rusty pair of scissors
Tie your kids to your ankels, watch you sweat and quiver
f*ck you in the ass wit a coat hanger n*gga
Wit no ?compression? for you groupies at all
I'll bite yo' nipples off and throw you in a tub of rubbin alcohol
f*ck all ya'll
My mado for 98
I'm lettin n*ggas have it
Makin the finest b*tches toss my salad
Salty nutts is all I'm givin
All heel the shadiest one that n*gga Dub has arisen

Chorus:
Every world wide gunnin
Put yo' Zigs in air
When it comes to janky sh*t we runnin'
Hold that sh*t
Light that sh*t
Smoke it
When it comes to puttin this ruggish sh*t down yo' I'm the locest
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