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Whole World Lyrics - Full Circle - Xzibit

Big bad insane, Strong Arm Steady gang 

Way beyond the days of rockin' them stupid rapper chains 

Comin' through, clear the lane, send a bullet through your brain 

Number one with a bullet, faster than the bullet train 

 

Pop it if you pull it, mayne, hang with orangutans 

I live for my soldiers, ask them, they gon' say the same 

My gauge rings your bells like the Hunchback of Notre Dame 

Ain't even gotta say it, you motherf*** know the name 

 

Legendary classic, *** be punk *** and plastic 

Wastin' the time and the minds of the masses 

But look how strong we are, man, I'm a motherfu*** star 

Every week I cop a house and a car 

 

The mini-mansion off in Vegas with the vanquish 

That's where I mastermind my situations, determination and patience 

We don't speak the same language, I got a translator 

Spittin' 25 times, see your *** later, c'mon 

 

That *** X to the Z, that boy is somethin' to see 

'Cause he a G, I got the whole world waitin' on me 

I'm about that grind, so motherf*** don't waste my time 

I got the whole world waitin' on me 

 

If you ready to ride, c'mon, get in my ride 

And let's slide, I got the whole world waitin' on me 

I got the whole world waitin' on me 

 

Screamin' they the *** but that *** ain't real 

I don't need to be the *** 'cause *** roll downhill 

I'm escalatin' aggressively, millions built up in equity 

Corporations invest in me, bangin' *** 'til the death of me 

 

Cooked *** recipe, money come back so thick 

My kid's kids couldn't spend this *** 

Get a grip, pop a clip, chop down that brick 

No amount of fame gon' change this gangsta spit 

 

Quick to roll out the backwood, smoke out your buildin' 

We soldiers, devoted, dressed down like civilians 

*** wanna kill me because I make millions 

That's weak like gangstas that hide behind children 

 

Novocain the game, no shame, no feelings, no names 

No numbers, naw, ***, you can't hang with us 

Ashes to ashes and you can't bust 

You so popcorn and fake industrious 

 

That *** X to the Z, that boy is somethin' to see 

'Cause he a G, I got the whole world waitin' on me 

I'm about that grind, so motherf*** don't waste my time 

I got the whole world waitin' on me 

 

If you ready to ride, c'mon, get in my ride 

And let's slide, I got the whole world waitin' on me 

I got the whole world waitin' on me 

 

Yeah, yeah, what up, Key? 

I'm liftin' plates you'll never find in the weight room 

So stay tuned, my platoon finna touch down soon 

Cancun to St.Thomas, St.Thomas to the Bahamas 

Most *** ain't really honest, so I'm watchin' my step 

 

I'm the hardest, cold-hearted artist, the coast is clear 

Dubai, Australia to Africa, this is the year 

Let the alcohol you sippin' saturate in yo' system 

I be swimmin' through these women, man, *** 'em and flip 'em 

 

I know you hopin' I would fall to the side or go to Way Side 

It ain't a motherfu*** alive to come and take mine 

Don't procrastinate, don't waste time 

Never faced time, Houdini with crime, traffic over state lines 

 

Military minded, stickin' to the base lines 

Intellectually brighter than California Sunshine 

Yeah, I got my bars up, go pull my cars up 

I love my struggle, never cover my scars up 

 

That *** X to the Z, that boy is somethin' to see 

'Cause he a G, I got the whole world waitin' on me 

I'm about that grind, so motherf*** don't waste my time 

I got the whole world waitin' on me 

 

If you ready to ride, c'mon, get in my ride 

And let's slide, I got the whole world waitin' on me 

I got the whole world waitin' on me 

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