Akinyele - Worldwide lyrics

Yeah yeah yeah We got my man Extra P in the house But me and my man Akinyele You know we goin Worldwide this tour 'Cause yo you know how that go We gon' get together y'all, word up That's how we gon' bring it to you We gon' go all around the world Get this money, and do what we got to do Word up, my man Rhasaan in the house We gon' bring it to y'all like this, word up Just give it to 'em Ak uhh I been in and out all areas And all you true hip-hop fans, you know the Ak's takin care of ya Slap your a** with real rap I keep it underground, like subways, so I can stay on track I'm not a carpenter, but I'll cut the rug Think you can hang with Ak? Ha, that's your brain on d** Smack fire out your a** like a flag from Backdraft Didn't peep the movie, you don't know the half Schoolin' MC's until they start learnin' We don't gotta be Mississippi to watch the Ak start Burning I kick that sh** that's known to hit So much rap lines, you might f** around and hang clothes on it But yo it ain't no thing in it, your static-free rhymes That you kick, need to be kicked, cause it doesn't got no cling in it Then you turn around and start singin' it Hard Akinyele be brought, so I'm here to start bringin' it First cannibalistic rhymer, eatin' b**h n***az By the statistics, like, Jeffery Dahmer's Huh, scrapin' you like a sculpture, murder you for the vulture My dozen dirty, my brains be donated to agri-culture So come on and face it, my sk**s are like medicine n***a You just don't want to taste it You best to slide to the side, another corner of the map 'Cause this here is worldwide [Repeat x4] Worldwide yeah yeah Put them tired rhymes to bed, and loosen up your laces Your shoes are too tight, and now it's goin to your head Me you feel you can pull with Remember that I'm not a matador, so get off that bull-sh** I put rappers and singers in they place A real rudeboy with the raz', I write it all over your face Leavin' you bloodier than a MaxiPad Crayola crayons, they'd have to Color Me Badd So play like a midget and forget it 'Cause I put oil to the fire, like an arsonist When it comes time to set it I get more run than an athletic Sharp as a hyper-dermic Lyrics are flavored up like a dia-betic I recoups, and they try to step to this Nowadays I probably have as much kids as Jerry Lewis My rhymes drip like a razor, punch like Joe Frazier I don't sell shoes, because I don't believe in favors Ducks better break North, before I start Baggin' that a**, like a motherf**in' washcloth Winnin' battles cause I'm a hip-hop soldier Act like you know, and f** what your girl told ya No bluff, for years I've been in this A nine to five employee don't got sh** on me 'Cause I done stepped to nuff rapper business Beggin' for for-giveness Channel 7 news and people from Jehovah done witnesses The whole Akinyele vibe You know what I'm sayin kid, this here is worldwide [Reapeat x4] Worldwide yeah yeah Ak not catchin' wreck, come the f** on Ring the alarm, I drop bombs like the Guard in Vietnam I kick that sh**, n***az dream to write My brain so hot that it ignites, but you can't see the light Fast rappers can't speed by this, you better slow down Because I'm puttin' the brakes on your a** like Midas Nope, it don't matter what type of slang you drop I give you rope and you still can't hang with the Ak For years I put ears through therapy Watch a episode of Cheers before you come try the beer with me I graduated from lobbies, bangin' on walls for a hobby I battle anybody, even a dead body I got rhymes that would attack ya So you better watch your back, or f**in' hire a chiropractor Ain't nuthin change from before, slap n***az with mani-cures Stomp you down, after a pedi-cure Here's another lesson, I'm not a quiz So that talk about me not gettin' biz that's out of the question It's a Ak, jam, god damn don't get slammed You catch the backhand, word to my dead man You best to rest if you want peace 'Cause like a hooker from up the street, I'm down for beef I'm hotter than a sauna again the drama is rugged Word to Sinead O'Connor, I be tearin' sh** up 'Cause I sprayin' immaculate, like a Mac-11 I take you to London, worldwide I take you to Europe, worldwide Come back to Queens, worldwide I take you to Russia, worldwide I take it to the North pole, worldwide I bring it back to Queens I give it to 'em, worldwide I take it to the West Indies I give it to 'em, worldwide I take you to India I give it to 'em, worldwide I bring it back to Queens I give it to 'em, worldwide I take it to Germany I give it to' em, worldwide I take it to