In Your World lyrics

In Your World lyrics

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Send "In Your World" Ringtone to your Cell [Twista] Once againanother Trax productions Rush for the 9 8mobsta elites Ain`t it a shame how we make ballin` look so sweet Especially when you ain`t gotta hide your shit You know what I`m sayin`you can just ball for free Campaignin` your nationin a legit demonstration And gotta face incarceration Eh yoLiffy Stokeslet `em know what`s happenin` [Liffy Stokes] A nigga been hustlin` so long, God knows I`ve done so much wrong I was 16 grown and holdin` chrome, servin` blows, we in` zones My mom didn`t understand me "Boy, you gon` die just like your daddy From two to the head, dumped in the riverbed, I didn`t to hurt you so badly" I was young and dumb, fast life sprung of the money and hoes that it brung Had a clip full of hollows to bring your momma sorrow But now regret what I`ve done Drama`s all in the game, was it gangbang or slay I had to do my thang When the shots rang, that`s when it clicks in my brain All the shit`s the same My nigga need a change, I had to get off out these streets To get you out your seat Flip a Trax beat, hit the crib and puff on a sweet And let `em feel something deep Deep so the realest can feel How I felt right before I bust that steel Rappin` about my life of (?) And the everyday struggles of a nigga in the chill [Chorus 2x] Come on and take a ride, triple to legit ballers Shot-shot callers (Shot up the chrome and let`s swang) Tigers all up in the wall (Some bitches in the back and a pocket full scraps to get matchin`) (Spark a couple of love bud and get blown away) [Mayz] This sweet I`ve been talkin` was potent Got me straight thinkin` about takin` Mary Jane and eloping Blowin` smoke with the sunroof half-way opened Countercode with the scope in close range I guess he gotta aim, and stick a few thangs in the nigga`s brain No face straps (?) thinkin` that he can Puttin` food on table is an everyday strain But now I did finally flip my shit legit And workin` a different angle of the game Even though my hussle ain`t changed I`m still prayin` my best presence to overcome my pain Singin` tapes of cain The roads to riches seems longer than the freight train And every little stop keep a nigga tryin` to plot On the paper you done gain until you drain But I put that on the floor I`ma flow `til I got no choice, or better yet no voice But still by that time I hope to write enough rhymes To own a fleet real estate with a Rolce Royce Rollin` deep through this Chi-Town streets With my mobsta elite on the way to the Riverside Mall Givin` thanks to the all for givin` me a legit where to ball at Keepin` shit tight for y`all [Chorus 2x] [Twista] On the bus in disgust will I able to throw rocks in my pocket Nickel sacks in the other For po-pos who watch, can`t stop, it`s hot But I gotta make a profit for my baby and my mother Straight up hustler What`s the mental frame of mind That nigga had to have the roll Be sold, or be poor up in these city streets Or with the pistol playin` for you Mr. Reaper Forgive those, I explode like c-4 so give me 50 feet Bustin` shots in every directions a nigga stop a moment from getting made I done witnessed public aid, people get sprayed, the tip raise And momma cry, why my bills won`t get paid If I have to I`ma send cheese from blows Nobody can hurt me or run thugsta greed, GD`s or foes Workin` the spot `cause we need some clothes Who ever thought I`d be making money off of my CD`s and shows My crib got gats in the hall, rats steady crawl Roaches comin` out the cracks in the wall On the tip, bust it with my back to the wall Work my way up to an ounce, now I`m back to a ball Now I fin to spend stacks at the mall Bend the blocks on barbers hopin` my profits stack a bit taller Twista AKA "The Bitch Caller", bring your money to the mob Just to be a pimp-shit talker [Chorus 2x] [Twista] If it`s on, I gotta ride out with my mobstas, hmm-hmm It it`s on, then I gotta ride out with the mobstas, hmm-hmm If it`s on, I gotta ride out with my mobstas, hmm-hmm If it`s on, I gotta ride out with my mobstas, hmm-hmm La-da-da, la-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da (Mobstas) La-da-da, la-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da (Mobstas) La-da-da, la-da-da, da-da-da-da, da-da (Mobstas) If it`s on, I gotta ride out with my mobstas (Mobstas) hmm-hmm Send " In Your World" Ringtone to your Cell In Your World lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | In Your World lyrics @ ELyrics | In Your World lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | In Your World lyrics @ Songlyrics | In Your World lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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