WC
Worldwide Gunnin’
I can't take it no more
Fuck you n***as
Fuck you bitches
Fuck this rap shit
N***a 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, ho 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 n***a
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 n***as have it
Makin the finest bitches toss my salad
Salty nutts is all I'm givin
All heel the shadiest one that n***a 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