Mr. RoundTheWorld

Drop, They thought he was done dawg,
But he's back bigger, better,
Stronger and free (ha ha ha),
Like I ain't fucked my way out
Of all these motherfuckin' situations, Watch this,
I'm here to remind you, just in case you forgot,
MR 305 no label stay hot,
38 choppers, but please no glock,
Used to move work but had no
Trap no block no spot,
Ma was cool with work, but no rocks,
Until she found my first nickel ruff bag,
Said I had enough shit to push a dad,
So she told me to get the fuck out the pad,
I was out to my first baby mama's crib,
Caught her fuckin' round with her wellas crib,
Thank god for music my saviour,
That's what helped me fight Xavier,
Don't believe these rappers and what they play ya,
I wanna be owner, fuck a playa,
Shit better say it,
I am an owner, bitch!
I got the city on my back and I won't surrender,
Let 'em know now that they gon' remember,
City on my back and I won't surrender,
Let 'em know now that they gon' remember,
They don't know (what I got into),
They don't know (everything I been through),
They don't know (what it takes to get through),
They don't know, they don't know,
My life, pain,
Struggle, hustle, grind,
Them boys knock me down,
You must be out yo fuckin' mind,
My mom taught me to fight,
Dade county raised me right,
And we gon' take over this thing,
Put down my fuckin' life,
Lemme come back, I've been here for years,
Grindin', blood, sweat and tears.
I don' gave the game my life,
Turned the streets from my bitch to my wife,
Every mornin' I woke up to the same shit,
Everybody sayin' that I ain't shit,
Them boys in the streets on that hate shit,
Them boys on the same street doin' that same shit,
Planned to move bricks, but it's 8 balls,
Y'all want me, I hate y'all but I ate y'all,
Young and stay, we realest,
I'm on my way to the show,
Gettin' paid, marvelous rates,
You the ace I'm the spade,
Cut cut gay, buck buck spray,
This ain't a duck duck goose,
This duck duck hey, plus hey duct tape ace that.
I got the city on my back and I won't surrender,
Let 'em know now that they gon' remember,
City on my back and I won't surrender,
Let 'em know now that they gon' remember,
They don't know (what I got into),
They don't know (everything I been through),
They don't know (what it takes to get through),
They don't know, they don't know,
My life, pain,
Struggle, hustle, grind,
Them boys knock me down,
You must be out yo fuckin' mind,
My mom taught me to fight,
Dade county raised me right,
And we gon' take over this thing,
Put down my fuckin' life,
Now you can stack the world against me,
Close the doors, I can't come in,
You could bet your life against me,
Bet your ass I'm gonna win,
You take that chance, you roll them dice,
I prove you wrong, you prove me right,
So damn what they say anyway

They're dying to kill
And living to die
Snub nose, headshots
If you touch anything that's mine
Respect, Loyalty
Dan la vida por la familia
They live for the honor
They'll kill for the honor
They'll die for the honor
Wise guys take life from the box
Look judge in the eyes
Put they hand on the bible
And lie to you, only to leave something to the coroner
From the law, from the feds
Fuck cops, pop pop
Catch you at your favorite spot
Well dressed little men but dangerous
Go-getters, hustlers, gangsters
Everything organized
And if they hit us its a prize
One to the heart and two to the brain
Looks like he lost his mind, let's ride
There's rules and codes
You don't break them for no one
Unless you're a fool like that fucking prick
Sammy the Bull
Amore, mio amore
I've waited for you
To save me tonight
But you left me dying
Slowly inside
Amore, Amore mio, Amore
I've waited for you
To bring me to life
But you left me dying
Dying inside
Three piece suit with a piece by the waistline
Just in case a motherfucker wanna take mine
I'ma get mine, get theirs, get yours
Cock back, click-clack, gimme that fat line
Mob royalty, walk out that court not guilty, filthy
But yet so fresh, so clean
So gentleman, so mean
So loved, so hated
Yeah I killed, yeah I extorted, yeah I robbed
But I'm the God of the mob, fuck it I made it
From nothing to something, scum to thugs
Thug to gangster, gangster to mobs
To no pot to piss in the pasta and lobster
Bitch I'm a rockstar
The king from Queens
That killed and died for his dreams
The rotten apple from the Big Apple
The realest gangster you've ever seen
John Gotti (Teflon Don)
The rotten apple from the Big Apple
The realest gangster you've ever seen
John Gotti (woo)
Amore, amore mio, amore
I've waited for you
To bring me to life
But you left my dying
Dying inside
Amore, amore mio, amore
I've waited for you
To save me to tonight
But you left my dying
Slowly inside