Lloyd Banks - Worldwide lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, yeah, yeah let's slow it down Whoo Kid [Hook: Tony Yayo] We some worldwide n***as cut the line in immigration European time different We some worldwide n***as man we came from the bottom Now we on some black riches Y'all n***as local, we worldwide Y'all n***as local, we worldwide Y'all n***as local, we worldwide Y'all n***as local, we worldwide [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] Your problem They got me out the bottom, I'm designer Pete(?) Competition gettin' stomped, defeat How can y'all compete? Masterpiece for mansion, wrist for hire or your time is cheap Pray the Lord your mind'll keep Lose it right on survivor's street Never turnin' back on this life Hope I live twice Traps all over let the weeps in, taught you few times a night You see the (?) the same goal powerful minds alike Success up under this got these b**hes sour, few thousand fights I leave the world while rappin' I shake the ground, the (?) collapsin' Enterprise went international, fit me in foreign fashion I just took the whip about 160, my commas laughin' Gettin' money sit up man couldn't get me, I'm in traffic Reputation dead on impact, I'm bombin' accurate You gon' settle for the (?) smokin', I wanted that sh** Winnin's always in the conversation, you goin' backwards Never been no room for f**in' up and ain't no pa**es [Hook: Tony Yayo] We some worldwide n***as cut the line in immigration European time different We some worldwide n***as man we came from the bottom Now we on some black riches Y'all n***as local, we worldwide Y'all n***as local, we worldwide Y'all n***as local, we worldwide Y'all n***as local, we worldwide [Verse 2: Kidd Kidd] I'm not used to ordinary n***as Derrick Fishers, merry Christmas It's a Kidd gift when I rap to every listeners It's the story, born loser grew to be a winner Microwave hot pocket for dinner Pockets thinner Now I can't fish sh** up in 'em Versace denim, Versace robe My cousin used to beat my a** from stealin' all his clothes Flashbacks gettin' laughed at by all these hoes But I got somethin' for all of you haters All of this paper I hope you catch all of the vapors f** all your favors And I'm my brother's keeper can't k** (?) They say you can't eat, you gotta turn the table Rest in peace Nate Dogg, y'all better lay low Ferarris in the garage, pullin' hard since I was stable Hey f** the industry word to my brother Yayo I'm an a-hole If you say so, my paper's great though