C-Bo - As The World Turns Lyrics

Writer(s) : SAMUEL GARCIA / F. DELGADO / R. PEREZ / E. LORA
Artist: C-Bo Lyrics
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Album: Track 10 on The Final Chapter
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[C-Bo]
I hits em up with a two finger
Out the roof of a regal
And combat fool
I m knowing to pack a

Desterin egal
*****s know the rules
Under pressure from pete wilson
And all these new laws

For filling my draws
And never pause a straight hog
**** some dogs we want it all
Real ***** third

That dump slugs and share hood
You know what s up 'cause
I put the **** in the mud
Know the California mind bosses

Stay surrounding with thugs
Get at me
'cause my **** be a 100% real killas
Stranded in the ghetto paying

For protecting drug dealers
The love *****s
Down and dirty that plug *****s
And slug *****s in the face

With one of they pistols
And mug *****s
It s all about the power
So I count my money every hour

Hope my choppers devower the whole hood line
They cower
Like the duck hower
We leave em plucked ****ed and burning

Feening fo mo money as the world keeps turning
*****

[Chorus]
Round and round as the world keeps turning
My enemies burning
My enemies jurn these burning
When it stops nobody knows
I m busting slugs and fo s
I m busting slugs and fo s
Round and round as the world keeps turning
My enemies burning
My enemies jurn these burning
When it stops nobody knows
I m about to catch the do
Catch the do

[AP-9]
My henn full of smoke
I broke the flow to a ***** toe
Plus I m fresh out of dope
I need some mo

'Cause that s all I know
I be balling till I die
They want to see me fried
For being a good guy

Through my eyes I m
Heck living barely breathing
Smoking weed with my og z
Ride till I d-I-e

Young G blessed in the dope game
Big boss and brains
Capping a ***** up in the game
My *****s with caine living

Life in the fast lane
Get a job *****
Shoot and rob ***** for scrilla

Nation wide thug *****
Me mug *****s and drug *****
And slug *****s for the court phoney
And blow they *** up like pretty toney

They keep the rollies
My ap nine stay cocked
My mind military barely scary
You make a move your getting buried

In the cemetery
Thugged out beat it
Undefeated better believe it
When it s on as the world goes round
We blasting *****s with the chromes

[Chorus]

Round and round as the world keeps turning
My enemies burning
My enemies jurn these burning
When it stops nobody knows

I m busting slugs and fo s
I m busting slugs and fo s
Round and round as the world keeps turning
My enemies burning

My enemies jurn these burning
When it stops nobody knows
I m about to cash the do
Catch the do

[Spice 1]
As the world turns
We all get paid
Some *****s be shot up in graves
We stacking these meal tickets and

Leaving my enemies froze up and sprayed
Mobb cars and training these *****es trying to kill
We on some thug ****
*****s be bobbing the steel killing at will

We on site and mobbing the **** out
Leaving *****s taking their last breath
Money and death
Dam my foes in combas stuck in the darkness

Mutha mix with half keys
Shot em staking in the alley
And *****s can t see these natural born killas
Up in cali

It s hardcore drama
*****s be down up in the streets
Streaking heart beats for weeks
And enemies won t get no sleep

Mob techs and gauge
Slugs we be dumping to the graves
Rearrange mutha****a pay
Bossaline with about three thangs

And a half a key to spend a daytin
Shooting po po up in the basement
And tryna to pull a ***** over
If mutha****a can t shake him

And a ***** won t rest in peace
Till my enemies burning
Bossaline be bringing the drama
As the world keeps turning

[Chorus]


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