World Wide Mob Figgaz

Uhh.. world wide mob figgaz.. World wide mob figgaz.. we world wide mob figgaz World wide mob figgaz.. (check game you little young punk) We world wide mob figgaz.. (all you niggaz is jealous cats) [Verse One: E.D.I. Amin] What, what? Uhh, put them hands up Rich niggaz throw the grands up, and what? I got a plot to get what's mine in the nine nine It's my time motherfucker try to stop it gon' see nine nines (??) that's all I see when I open up Baby girl, fuckin you now before I blow up You know what? I seen your kind before, high saditty but really like it raw in the closet Like the rider type of whore, by the shore, I could (?) trick on her But I'm collectin these vicks when I put the dick on her O.U.T., L.A.W.Z. You fuckin with a nigga livin destructively, pump and pee Tuckin T's up in the house when I jump on I'm tryin to handle my business full grown This shit is on, it's gettin crazy after dark Where the real thug niggaz here you are We world wide mob figgaz [Chorus - Young Noble: repeat 2X] We got homies on the front line livin it up We got ladies in the back straight givin it up It ain't nothin but a thug thang World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. World wide mob figga let me see a nigga nuts hang.. [Verse Two: Napoleon] Nigga duck down bust first, make 'em feel somethin Shouldn't shot your gun if you ain't kill nuttin Now you gotta face the death man got flow heavily armed Outlawz did that, heavily gone Took a ride with the left of us, best of us Plus we wake up with our tec on us We test yo' nuts in a heartbeat, sleep on the