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Iraq (see The World)

Yo, word up, I'm 'bout to rep my motherfuckin' hood

This is my hood, nigga

It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in Iraq

Iraq, see the wirly world, see Iraq

Binoculars, eyes is out, sun they watchin' us

Jake hit the strip, now police try lockin' us

It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in Iraq

Iraq, see the wirly world, see Iraq

Binoculars, eyes is out, sun they watchin' us

Jake hit the strip, now police try lockin' us

It's cream on my land, original man

My team break border and court order

ESP network, TNT explosive expert

Your head jerk, backflip, illegal life shit

Bad guys and black whips left the scene rowdy

Air cloudy, a bunch of smoke flow astoundly

New assembly, new identity, remember me

Keep remedy for the poison of my enemy

Martin Remy, Jack D to, to allizy

Yo, to Motif, Dom P, personal henny

Have me hurt many, actions, coke infractions

Immanuel and Fidel, our money well

Help the crack sell, stack bail, then we map trail

Get it all back, smoke the black, hold the gat

The streets got me thinkin' 'bout my man's passin'

Stashin', the lex with a passion, gotta make it happen

The block steamin' and 12 K the cops schemin'

Security be on my back for wrong reason

I'm livin', what I'm sayin' on the block all day

Before I wasn't sure but now I know it's the way

Like, if I get caught I'ma pay illegal life, livin' trife, what can I say

Gettin' bent, million dollar dream, Hennessee and Moet

While I'm chillin' with my man on the wooden set

Front, I strike accurate you get wet

Whatever choice you select handle appropriately

Baby 9, murder my crime, you a fake

Lefrak shine, just wait

I need half outta that cake of regulate

Taken while you scheme and contemplate

Only results in the 360 action

But if it come back, then I'm pumpin' double action

Blastin', tearin' niggaz physicals in try and contend

You gets no days with no wins

My clientele excel is like the devil's spell

Drove me to the streets young so now I know it well

It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in Iraq

Iraq, see the wirly world, see Iraq

Binoculars, eyes is out, sun they watchin' us

Jake hit the strip, now police try lockin' us

Yo, son, I'm packin' steel, where ya hard hat

You pull out you bust that

Your gat useless, where ya heart at?

It fingers the trigger, change ya name to fake nigga

Beef with every nigga, watch ya back

Of course you get clapped, you didn't bust gat

Splendid nigga, dirty rat

For my Iraq attack, bust you with mega gat

Once a cool cat, smokin' dagger, put it in my back

Why you did it like that, now my skin bubble fat

Go to sleep, I wake you up

What? What? What? What?

In ya crib, tie you up

What? What? What? What?

Hot oil on ya gut

Get bucked, get bucked

Iraq element don't give a fuck

It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in Iraq

Iraq, see the wirly world, see Iraq

Binoculars, eyes is out, sun they watchin' us

Jake hit the strip, now police try lockin' us

We on a mission, not a small time thing

I'm addicted to the cash like

The crack head is a fiend to the crack

But I ain't into doin' no drugs, I'm just pushin' hits

And stackin' chips like I'm stackin' bricks for a buildin'

'Cause we be buildin' this empire fortress

Secured tight like barbed wire for infiltrators

Regulators, manipulate

Booby traps got you hooked like fish to bait

Watch you deflate like air balloon

Tryin' to ambush this platoon you run into a monsoon

Like stormy weather, your fatigue [unverified]

'Cause we bust bullets, thinkin' much more clever

Eatin' through your gear like acid rain, feeling pain

Livin' like a snake in the grass, you won't gain

Simple and plain, my team play the game so we can win

We want it all so we can breathe like the wind

Bustin' 360, cherry red 850

He blitz devilish, get cursed for fuckin' with me

Eyebrows thick, resemble

(Some Arabian guy)

Arabian mind with source to fire arm

Caesar, waves bangin', brown wallibies

Empty cigars stay smoked in cool cars

Queens escobars wear jewels like scars

You heavy gold, Slick Rick, changed it

Yo, the main vic, plottin' on you since 86

Now it's 96, you lay low, you mad rich

Strictly big shit, big play heavy wait

While in car, hear a verse, put it in park

Let the dutch spark, now we ride my weed dark

Dig deeper, black guns and black reefer

My brother's keeper, throwin' the world in a sleeper

The grim reeper, so much work he got a beeper

The word death, stamped that, it's on your chest

Yo, you bullshit, my click thick, kid, we pull shit

Grip tight, illegal life, aerolight

Thug blood, the same blood, thicker than water

Slaughter, play this shit in tape recorder

From Iraq to Yugoslavia, Somalia

Compadre, diamante, papi

World World 3, CNN history

By the powers of God that's invested in me

Since 93, locked up, I did three

Got 85 percent of y'all worshipin' me

Back in L.C., hop in cap 33

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