Lyrics:
From East Point, College Park, Decatur, De'Briar
You know, niggas world wide
Down, for theirs
All the players came from far and wide
Wearin' afros
(Mike D)
We got rhyme selections in a wide array
J'ai des bons bons pour vous mangez
The party people scream oui oui, see'est vrai
'Cause I got
the only thing I've ever known
One thing's for sure sweet baby
I always take the long way home
You know I love you baby
More than the whole wide world
The saddest girl in the whole wide world
I met her on the Quarter
With no regards for vagrancy, no respect for civil order
How young are you, I asked
the only thing I've ever known
One thing's for sure sweet baby
I always take the long way home
You know I love you baby
More than the whole wide world
World wide web
World wide web
Här lever jag lycklig, här finns ingen stress
Här är min nya hemadress
Jag ? så länge så jag tog min chans
Jag ville
how it feels
But they have their assess covered
And under the crowd
Confused suffers
It's the world wide organized crime
That everyone carry's on
In
Harris died
And Charlie Jones committed suicide
The world we knew busted open wide
In the winter of '79
I'd been working on and off
A pint of beer was
and
The second hand rolling around (Na, na, na, na)
Hundred thousands deep, world wide press
Hate to be the man that gotta clean this mess
Same resolution, get
a Marxist regime
Went a bit extreme with his Communist Scheme
Comrade Canine and Propagandist Supreme
Scourge of the Free World
Leveling factories one by one
party
Marinate, get your cash everybody
Come on and ride with me, dip with me
Get rich with me, sip some Hennessy
If you's a, rider, a world wide
Here she come, the most popular girl
In the whole wide world today
You don't know if she would
But what's good if she'd some and look your way
phone
Call me world wide Wiz cause I’m never home
Ever leave me round your bitch
I’mma get her stoned
And you know that I rock
Camos and brought fros back
cidade
O party ta privado
From world wide
Un trago en la copa
Jet chique da cidade
O party ta privado
From world wide
El drip ta bien chique
Posturado bien
felt world wide
You don't dance to this it's suicide
Put your hands into the air on, the M.C. cop, the girlies are pipen' hot
Natorious Lama is how I'm
Spin that shit back
Make the party people go crazy on the floor
This cut is world- wide boy we're goin' on tour
Ich liebe dich
I love you, G, go
Oooh can't you see what they plan
What they think, and they dream
And they bring to the table
It's on record Justin Trudeau is one communist poodle
want to get popped
I'm a No Limit soldier so the Party Don't Stop
So represent your hood if you're Bout It Bout It
A nigga went world wide
out of breath
he's nearing death
he's had his best
the world's fuckedest cunt
Well he's still there
after the parties over
with half the night
want to get popped
I'm a No Limit soldier so the Party Don't Stop
So represent your hood if you're Bout It Bout It
A nigga went world wide
go home with you
And the world sing
And the world sing
And the whole wide world sing
And the world sing
Lemme talk for a second
Third verse
cause you're wide awake
And planning parties for all the fools
Who've gone and left you bare
And you said in all your tragedy
You'd rather hide in
on color
Girl take my hand (oh girl just take my hand)
And tonight we gon' show the whole wide world just how to dance, oooooooh!
Party people, if you
World Wide Web
World Wide Web
Här lever jag lycklig här finns ingen stress
Här är min nya hemadress
Jag väntar länge så jag tog min chans
Jag ville
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