Jay-z - All Around the World lyrics

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Jay-z - All Around the World lyrics

[Jay-Z: Intro] Swear to God I just touched down [Hook: Jay-Z (LaToiya Williams)] All around the world.. (same song) k**a Cali n***a (same song) A-T-L (same song) Real-adelphia.. dude it's all around the world [Jay-Z] 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 n***a 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 "Oui" Your man'll stand manta ray, handlin a steak And handlin a model, standin' 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 n***a back to the zone n***a back to the books to the rhymes that took me [Hook: Jay-Z (LaToiya Williams)] All around the world.. (same song) Brooklyn bombers (same song) Detroit players (same song) Chi-Town.. all around the world [Jay-Z] Said it's all love, Shore Club, M-I-A Party at bungalow eight, when I stay Pool look like a hundred Beyonce's A couple fiances, I'm the new DeVante "Come and Talk to Me" mami in the Ea-sy/Yves Saint Laurent, I hope, she ain't too young Only twenty-one and older let another n***a mold her I'm just tryin to show her how a baller and a roller Sleep one place, tell the pilot to keep the engine Runnin then I wake up in Martha's Vineyard St. Bart's 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 your favourite CD - sweet Sade [LaToiya Williams] Sade, Sade, don't you know I love you sweet Sade, Sade All around the world [Jay-Z] Said it ain't where you from yo it's where you at Real n***as out in Brooklyn, some n***as don't clap It's real k**ers out in Cali, some n***as 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 sh** 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'mma Bed-Stuy n***a but I do it to d**h 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 [LaToiya Williams] We gon' take you all around the world.. it's the same song (same song) Everywhere (same song) It's the same song (same song) We gon' take you all around the world.. same song (same song) Same song (same song) Same song (same song) All around the world.. {*harmonizing to the end*}

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