All Around The World

Okay, hip-hop might be in a state of emergency
But you cant really blame the artists
Dont point the finger, yknowmsayin?
Lets do what we do, let them do what they do
They all sayin the same *******t anyway
Lets do what we wanna do
Trick Trick,
Royce 59' [Trick Trick] 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 *******t But all around the world homeboy its the same *******t Ill tell you this; aint got a gang of crews on these blocks (so what?) Heard its a pretty ******* 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 Its the same everybody claimin they better than the rest (oooh) Everybody got a Glock, everybody got a spot Everybody sell ******* - WHO DONT? [Chorus] Allllll arouuuuund the worrrrrld (its the same old song homie) Rouuuuund and rouuuuund we goooo (yeah) Allllll arouuuuund the worrrrrld (its just the same old song homie) Rouuuuund and rouuuuund we goooo (yep) [Trick Trick] Yessir Uh; can we get a moment to reflect on the music that we distributin and tryin to eject? Yep, your sounds aint goin down (so) Blame it on downloads but its the same old sound Everybody is a killer, man go and tellthe truth! Most of yall aint killers til your ass in the booth Take a look in the mirror and be honest with yoself You got a guap on records off another *******s wealth Truth hurt, dont it? You think you aint 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 Im 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 aint mad at *******z changin the game cause the world is lookin at us like we all the same, so [Chorus] [Royce Da 59 ']
My ******* I got you!
I got you, dont worry about it
Yeah, yeah
******* 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 aint geographically inclined you can get the globe and you can pick a shape, any shape
Heh, where you from?
I could care less
Im fearless,
Ill show you so you will know its real
Cause once the
Ks 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
Im bringin *******z that look pretty back
And while
Im at it
Im bringin
Detroit city back
Holla when you land,
Ill take you to where the ******* at (******* at)
You lil *******z is lame
Put the tobacco back in the blunt, you spittin the same
We goin [Chorus] [Outro: Trick Trick]
Go on mayne, hip-hop aint dead homie...
I like that dawg
Thats some real *******t...
Hehehe, you just thumpin the hell out that bass, aint ya? [laughter]