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Jay-Z
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All Around The World*
作词:Shawn Carter, George Clinton, William Collins, Bruce Hawes, Edwin Hawkins, Joseph Jefferson, Charles Simmons, J.s. Theracon, Jim Vitti, D Wilson
Swear to God I just touched down
All around the world, same song Killa Cali nigga, same song A-T-L, same song Real-adelphia dude it's all around the world
London, England, South of France And all points between they know about your man Konichiwa ladies when I'm out in Japan, I'm a Tokyo Giant like Ichiro I am piss poor nigga from the hood but I blew Now I bounce six-fours up and down Crenshaw Spot me the hotel, the Cap', or Capri Bathrobe, slippers in the lobby like weed
Your man'll stand manta ray, handlin' a steak And handlin' the modern stand about five-eight Five-nine, fine wine, fine dine either that or I'm mixin' in Switzerland Tryin' to buy time, ballin' out in Bali when it's gorgeous out in Cali Brunchin' at the 4 Seasons, off the heezy When it's back home nigga back to the zone Nigga back to the books to the rhymes that took me
All around the world Brooklyn bombers Detroit players Chi-Town, all around the world
Said it's all love, Sure Club, M-I-A Party at bungalow eight, when I stay Pool look like a hundred Beyonce's A couple fiancres, I'm the new DeVante Come and talk to me, mami in the ea-sy Garant, I hope, she ain't too young Only twenty-one and older let another nigga mold her I'm just tryin' to show her how a baller and a roller
Sleep one place, sell the pie to keep the engine 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 Runnin' then I wake up in Martha's Vineyard Same boss this year, I think I'm gon' spend Christmas Reminisce about the time my Mom couldn't spend Christmas Now I'm gon' send her on her own little wish list Anywhere in the world, anywhere for my girl Forever my lady, blind crippled and crazy A ticket and you pay to see D - sweet Sade
Sade, don't you know I love you sweet Sade All around the world
Said it ain't where you from yo it's where you at Real niggaz out in Brooklyn, some niggaz don't clap It's real killers out in Cali, some niggaz just act Hollywood like they out the hood, it's all to the good Real players in the D-Twa, some of them throwed Slackin' on they mackin', rest haven for hoes Real pranksters in the Chi, most of them real folks Disciplined Gangsters, come on Charlie I know
Shit it ain't about your city or borough It's 'bout if you really as thorough and if you are, holla at your boy I put my hand on my heart, that means I feel you Real recognize real and you lookin' familiar I'ma Bed-Stuy nigga but I do it to death I promise I'm as St. Thomas homey eatin' at Chef's One-twelve, A-T-L, the sun up yet? Then we party like the sun don't set
We gon' take you all around the world It's the same song, everywhere It's the same song We gon' take you all around the world, same song Same song Same song All around the world
Same, same, same song song song song
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