TOMMY TEE - Worldrenown lyrics
rate meWe hit you off with the underground pound for pound,
Rock from state to state son Worldrenown,
Make cream across the globe cock back and reload,
Hip Hop 'till your motherfucking hands explode.
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From the old school to new school no school rule,
Fuck staff and the students I was influenced by the truants,
Number one with a dum dum like guns was cool,
You dropped ever one and a half ball on the school,
Star bunch they grew the girls moistened I hoistened,
Skirts off their waist in a place their friend pointed,
Mike Z double always did some trouble,
But there's gonna be some puddles bust lips and high bubbles,
And the cold keys a stapony face,
Making a bat race while I celebrate to a twenty-four bottle case in place,
All drinks drunk straight and doing nothing get chased,
Except for (whole boy) on the level smoking all that stress at my place,
Bad guns defend my gates plus a nigga for clay,
And little Shaun is gone the same chick goes on,
Like a long long song until I touch it for a taste and it gotta go back at
a break come on.
We hit you off with the underground pound for pound,
Rock from state to state son Worldrenown,
Make cream across the globe cock back and reload,
Hip Hop 'till your motherfucking hands explode.
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Yo, it's the actual factual gigantic maximum,
Hot rhymes smart nigga with heart,
So I show love and bless rap niggas and rep that,
Real deal hip-hop even with my shit chop,
To the (scough) can never be dough,
Have the bitches up on it and the niggas like yo,
That's Large Proffesional yeah and I'm a legend oh,
All like the (magional) wherever I roll,
Mad shoutouts to (chills) for your ceremony,
I'm never phony I'm live and direct son you know me,
The kid that (racks specks) and get lots of checks,
Been in every building been in every projects,
Been on Tee, Overseas With Officals,
Speakin of bitching in front I might ditch you,
Had both feet in these game from day one,
Aknowledge it nigga stay rough and don't polish it.
We hit you off with the underground pound (Worldrenown) for pound,
Rock from state to state son Worldrenown,
Make cream across the globe cock back and reload,
Hip Hop 'till your motherfucking hands explode.
There's not many that can scorch A.G.,
It's funny how they all say the giant is great,
Every day and all day from New York to Norway,
Puff mud the raw way hit brain fucking foreplay,
It's Tee Productions I lay heat on percussions,
Word up all ya rappers can keep on trucking,
I can't be scorched raps even get the panties off,
I step off and floss like (Randy Marsh),
Did I really mention hide your head like Billy Clinton,
Tell you the beef is dead when it really isn't,
And the police harasses on our block for no reas',
Nowadays shit'ill get hot we won't leave,
I'm holding like you holing throw it like you throw it,
Straight headshots 'cause my vest stops for bullshit,
Money let's stop the bullshit next stop's the bullpint,
So bring the hook back yo.
We hit you off with the underground pound for pound,
Rock from state to state son Worldrenown,
Make cream across the globe cock back and reload,
Hip Hop 'till your motherfucking hands explode.
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