World Wide Songtext
von Z‐Ro

Uh, seem like they got my life on the big screen
Z-Ro versus the world, feel me round one

Is it reality or just a fable?
The most powerful lyricist in the world was on a low budget label
Even if I don′t clear me in I just want to be living well
Not saying that heaven is promised to me
But I don't want to live in hell

Feeling on coming also ′cause problems worry me
If it ain't the stress somebody's always trying to bury me
So thinking I′m undercovers and the dope they try to deal me
Jealousy and envy make my niggas want to kill me

Everybody want to pick up a gun and bust thinking artillery
Fin′ to be drilling me, nigga
But I'm sick of this pistol play bumping, ain′t no more killing me nigga
'Cause I′m a soldier, trying to keep his mind at ease
And if I squeeze then we all bleed


Feel a nigga worldwide, not just in Texas
I think I'm ′bout to lose my mind, aggravated and restless
I don't want to die
Feel a nigga worldwide, not just in Texas
I think I'm ′bout to lose my mind, aggravated and restless

Look at how they made me, traditon systems raised me
The drama that they give me never ceases to amaze me
They tell me that my mind′s gone, coming up is what my mind's on
I guess there′s nothing left to do but get my grind on

Thinking about my family but knowing they neglect me
I'm not gonna give up, I′m gonna make my family respect me
I'm talking to my father now, daddy I′m a grown up
Depending on you is falsified because you haven't shown up
Caught up in these streets, I'm taking penitentiary chances

I done forgived and I done forget
Plus I′m not giving you anymore chances
Quick to run out of the house for nothing
Now your son is feeling anger
Remember the times you couldn′t come around
Because your life has been in danger

I'm a leader, to follow is not my destiny
But I guess it was written for me to fall victim to jealousy
It′s killing me to stay alive, but there ain't no use in me crying
No matter what I guess it′s what is right, on southside


Feel a nigga worldwide, not just in Texas
I think I'm ′bout to lose my mind, aggravated and restless
I don't want to die
Feel a nigga worldwide, not just in Texas
I think I'm ′bout to lose my mind, aggravated and restless

Whoever would have thought that I would be this famous
Puttin′ in work until it hurt but keep pretending it's pain
It′s affiliated with killers when we fight us to the death
Picture your partner cocked and aim and headed straight to your chest

It's hard to focus cause my homies keep on killing each other
Everybody stressing ′cause ain't nobody feeling each other
I often conversate with god but who′s to say if he's listening?
Even though I died as a sinner but resurrected as a christian

At eleven years old I was told that most friends turn to foes
From velicos to calicoes, they helps when our battle folds
If it ain't true, if it ain′t crew, it′s a Mexican deed
I'ma catch an attitude instantly bitch, you plexing with me

And ain′t no begging for mercy because you shot, my nigga
And I swear to god everywhere you go it's gon′ be hot, my nigga
And maybe god can forgive you but see the streets see it different
They want you dead, you might not make it to prison, bitch

Feel a nigga worldwide, not just in Texas
I think I'm ′bout to lose my mind, aggravated and restless
I don't want to die
Feel a nigga worldwide, not just in Texas
I think I'm ′bout to lose my mind, aggravated and restless

Feel a nigga worldwide, not just in Texas
I think I′m 'bout to lose my mind, aggravated and restless
I don′t want to die
Feel a nigga worldwide, not just in Texas
I think I'm ′bout to lose my mind, aggravated and restless

New millenium music, shouts out
Dirty D, Anonymous, Heavy Rotation
My nigga Pop Belly, I love you boy