ฟังเพลงWorldwide Gunnin' (Explicit)

Worldwide Gunnin' (explicit) - WC

Written by：WC

I can't take it no more

F**k you n**gas

F**k you b**ches

F**k this rap sh*t

N**ga don't ask me for sh*t

I'm sick of all the cameras

F**k all you scavengers

Punk a** record labels

Scandalous a** managers

I'll take this microphone and slam it

B**ch I ain't no rapper h** I'm the hoodsta wit the talent

Shaddy a** f**k I'll take that a** 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**k you in the a** wit a coat hanger n**ga

Wit no compression for you groupies at all

I'll bite yo' nipples off

And throw you in a tub of rubbin alcohol

F**k all ya'll

My mado for 98

I'm lettin n**gas have it

Makin the finest b**ches toss my salad

Salty nutts is all I'm givin

All heel the shadiest one that n**ga Dub has arisen

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

And to the b**ches

Skinny b**ches

Fat b**ches

Big b**ches thinkin ya'll could get wit this 9 inches

Outlastin me you must be jokin

H** I'll leave you on the floor

Bleedin wit yo p**sy busted open

4 play's for suckers

I'll spit a loogy in your p**sy

F**k you wit this dirty rubber

A** cheaks get smacked clapped waxed and smacked

F**k a bed I'm leavin carpet burns all on your back

You ain't ready for a pro you still a rookie

B**ch me f**kin' you

Is like stickin razor blades in your p**sy

Big b**ches I'm tackelin and dick stabbin I'm serious

I'm even runnin red lights diggin you on your period

F**k a n**ga I'm talkin Motel 6

A tall can and a big black ashy dick

Let them other n**gas treat you

Feed you take you home

I just wanna get a pee on

And get up and I'm gone

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

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

Run n**gas run

N**gas better strap up and pack up

Or get slapped 'cuz here I come who

The p**sy banger dice slanger still janky

Jumpin out the Coupe wit a hand full of bloody fangers

And this b**ch I'm strangelin

Heaters I'm swangin the barrel jumpin off

H double O D S T A claimin

And ya'll know I'm famous

To all you b**ch politicians what's crackin

I'll greet you all wit that duce finger thumb action

To all my enemies who wanna get close to me

Choke me smoke me

I'll pray to the Lord you all eat sh*t and die slowly

You n**gas can't fade me face it my sh*t bangs

When it comes to puttin this gangsta sh*t I comes to reign

F**k this industry I run wit Tune's and CJ

'Cuz 999 of you n**gas is straight gay

One night here comes the hoodsta back up

And I clowns puttin the gunanunna

Runninunrunnin these n**gas down

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

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

Uh

That's right

F**k all ya'll

B**ch

Ya'll still can't fade it

WC

Muthaf**ka

F**k all ya'll