Lyrics:
International, भर रहे passport, कट रही ऐश बहुत (Yeah, yeah)
You wanna mess with me? That's messed up
Karma/Hulk, कर रहा smash सब
International, भर रहे passport, कट
Lebowski, just some dudes who abide high
Juice be loose off the Belaire, I be saucing them Mai Tai's
Going the distance, international, yeah we going miles
for the right to fight
We're international like Matt Takei
Rock the mic from Munich out to Taipei
Still around the way is where we'll stay
Say what
the right to fight
We're international like Matt Takei
Rock the mic from Munich out to Taipei
Still around the way is where we'll stay
Say what we mean,
for the right to fight
We're international like Matt Takei
Rock the mic from Munich out to Taipei
Still around the way is where we'll stay
Say what
doubt
Peace of mind no doubt
Nobody been send me when i drought (send me when i drought)
I got to swim up unto the bank (swim unto the bank)
Nobody been
Yeah, I'm going all around the globe
Rich is international and baby I'm gold
Rich is international and baby I'm sold
Forget 'bout what you heard,
aye wa
Dem say we no go go far
Iro Nla mani won pa
From grass to grace
Village to city
International lati local
Laye to mo wa mio wa suffer
Koshi
with a
Shotty boy poppin at you batty boys
Pon Di River Pon Di Bank row your boat
Oh no it's boat loads of coke (yeah)
And we got pounds of kiki
That's
Flyin from the bay to the outer banks I'm goin coastal
Money flowin straight into accounts I dont do postal
Thought that I was broke, don't know what
then I flipped the switch
See I went from banks to the fame
With the name had to make a switch
But I'm in it for the banks not fame
Tell the teller need
Peru with the purp from Long Beach
Lotta shit that you ain't gon' see
As far as the money goes, you can bank on me
His lips is full, the Rolls-Royce
Years before he sought a coast less Eastern
Settled East Coast
That Floridian freedom
If Miami, Tampa, Orlando
Were sacrosanct wouldn't tamper
With banks
at emigration right now
Man I hope they let come through (she far)
Pull up too hung on that (skirt skirt)
With the coupe no roof you know a clue
Let the AC
[Cee-Lo (Nas)]
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la..
(Uh-oh, yeah)
[Nas]
Mr. International
The man centerfold women loathe
Voice bump out the Bose
Shawty need my love sh sh shawty need my love dog
Seen her walkin' through
Hartsfield International
On her way too see me
She's far from
Peru with the purp from Long Beach
Lotta shit that you ain't gon' see
As far as the money goes, you can bank on me
His lips is full, the Rolls-Royce
the motherfucking Flash
Big bank money bank all I do is stack up
Momma said don't fuck up
Regel die rap met die Rhytm & die Flow
Elke dag the same de libi die is
when Jordan Far-mar
Was 1st drafted to the Lakers
In the streets of Cali
We was moving wise but shifty
My dog was hungry and risky
Yet he always
a century later
A submarine crew made her
Off Palmer's eastern bank
Her discovery
'Neath the Weddell Sea
Was only four miles from where she sank
Now we look
Thinking this time we've gone too far
When we thought we were
Smart in a government shop
Talking 'bout mace and the Eastern bloc
There's gonna be
in a drought
So I ought to do the rational
Take it international
Wanna make an album that is classical
What I really have to do
Is improving my mental
the cost for this lifestyle
That's why it's best you get to know me, I'm here for awhile
I came too far just to come this far
Work too hard just to watch it
to Sunday
Don't blame me, blame my mom and pop for breeding this
The game needed this
Lloyd Banks, a.k.a. Mr. I don't feed a bitch
Or need a bitch, I state
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