Album Cover Worldwide Gunnin'

Worldwide Gunnin'

WC

7

I can't take it no more

Fuck you niggas

Fuck you bitches

Fuck this rap shit

Nigga don't ask me for shit

I'm sick of all the cameras

Fuck all you scavengers

Punk ass record labels

Scandalous ass managers

I'll take this microphone and slam it

Bitch I ain't no rapper, hoe I'm the hoodsta wit the talent

Shaddy ass fuck I'll take that ass for the scrilla

Stab you in the neck wit a rusty pair of scissors

Tie your kids to your ankels, watch you sweat and quiver

Fuck you in the ass wit a coat hanger nigga

Wit no ?compression? for you groupies at all

I'll bite yo' nipples off and throw you in a tub of rubbin alcohol

Fuck all ya'll

My mado for 98

I'm lettin niggas have it

Makin the finest bitches toss my salad

Salty nutts is all I'm givin

All heel the shadiest one that nigga Dub has arisen

Chorus:

Every world wide gunnin

Put yo' Zigs in air

When it comes to janky shit we runnin'

Hold that shit

Light that shit

Smoke it,

When it comes to puttin this ruggish shit down yo' I'm the locest

And to the bitches

Skinny bitches

Fat bithces

Big bitches thinkin ya'll could get wit this 9 inches

Outlastin me you must be jokin

Hoe I'll leave you on the floor bleedin wit yo pussy busted open

4 play's for suckers (spits loogy)

I'll spit a loogy in your pussy fuck you wit this dirty rubber

Ass cheaks get smacked, clapped, waxed and smacked

Fuck a bed I'm leavin carpet burns all on your back

You ain't ready for a pro you still a rookie

Bitch, me fuckin you is like stickin razor blades in your pussy

Big bitches I'm