Roun' The Globe (collipark Remix) Lyrics - Wooden Leather - Nappy Roots

The whole damn world is country... 

The whole damn world is country... 

[Skinny DeVille] 

Yeah... 

Aww man, the grass done got green on the other side of the fence 

So I hopped my ass over to see if I was convinced 

Fast paced city life, but country livin's the sense 

Cop me a Caddy say to hell with a Benz 

Benz, Benz, twenty inch rims 

I can't leave the vertical grill back at the ranch 

Got a "Phat" farm with with cows and whole lotta land 

Twenty acres (???) 

[B. Stille] 

Meanwhile up in the D where they hollowin up dope 

And thugs blow weed in the park when the club close 

In Mil-waukee the beats it petro 

Off in D.C., the streets is ghetto 

Let's roll - to Cali where they chief the best 'dro 

And drive cars so big you can't reach the pedal 

Never had a glass of purple juice for breakfast 

Until I took my ass to Houston, Texas, that's country! 

[Chorus] 

The whole damn world is country 

Been all around the globe from Monday to Sunday 

why'all the same folk we see in Kentucky (it must mean) 

The whole damn world is country 

Been all around the globe from Monday to Sunday 

why'all the same folk we see in Kentucky (it must mean) 

The whole damn world is country 

[Big V] 

(???) they was sportin, Jordans and Waltons 

Went in for the cage, and winded up staying 

In Kentucky it was meth but Miami they was basing 

Rap my ass off then I'll see ya at the Bassment 

Hit VA, where they do nothing but cook 

Carolina, Indiana, Alabama, Savannah 

Boston, Denver, and all points between 

Tennesse, Florida, ain't nothing love for ya 

[R. Prophit] 

Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow 

Spanish chicas waving, hasta luego 

Pearl white drop, weather's bueno 

They say opposites attract, I'm a moreno 

(whispered: ???) so clear 

(whispered: ???) my clear 

(???) girl, all she want to do is (???) 

Top of the hill, take the breath from her lungs 

(Country boys been overseas) 

Toppin it off, London, Germany 

[Chorus] 

[R. Prophit] 

Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow 

Ladies make ya hands clap like bueno 

Now shake it, bounce, sit back and let ya hair blow 

Holla atcha boy, hasta luego... 

[Scales] 

I'll prolly say a prayer for those that come back 

Might could throw somethin on the grill when you come back 

Might could take a trip to the 'Ville and then back 

We can all get loose on the 'Ports, and of course 

Hit Churchill Downs and throw some on a horse 

Or we can hit them Saint Claire waters 

You ain't seen country till you been through Georgia 

God durn, they still got girls with perms (dang) 

Big cars, big wheels is the biggest concern 

[Ron Clutch] 

My old Kentucky home, I was 

born and raised on catfish and corn, collard greens and fatback 

It's country than a mug, don't care where ya stay 

Ya got country in ya blood if ya love 'em and that's that 

Circled the globe, met the important and paid 

Now I know for a fact that... 

[Chorus] 2X