What Makes The World Go Round

[Trigger Tha Gambler]<br>There a toker, under the numb, scumb looker<br>Get the gatherin, big willy, me, thug rich and booker<br>The gun to gun, face off, street smart nigga<br>That I`m ready to tear your numbers right off the burners<br>To throw the D-8 trace off, ruckus click cause the mystery<br>Sellin, which, cap killin, go down in history<br>You dissin me, bell to releact the combat<br>I sit back, when niggaz throw raps<br>I be like, "where your are at"<br><br>[Rubbabandz]<br>It`s a leaky-leak world and I don`t give a fuck<br>All I wanna do is puff that purple stuff<br>The sun ain`t never shine on my block<br>It`s like a permanent eclipse<br>The only light is gun spark<br>Fightin on the premissis, that you want to be yours<br>Catch your on the stairs, your floor`s eight<br>But, you won`t make it past four<br>I`m sick and tired of niggaz actin high fashional<br>Flashin, wackin and not reactin<br><br>[Smoothe Da Hustler]<br>Yall niggaz, know what time it is<br>Leavin niggaz withour no watches<br>When I drop this shit about hustlin<br>Yall niggaz know, who rhyme it is<br>You gettin the head from bathroom<br>To book-book to rap-rap to tracks-tracks to wax-wax<br>When starts toss the headphone<br>The dead zone, MC`s get done since<br>The grittiest square root<br>Equals a dead mother fucker in my circumference<br>The shell maxed, well matched, dressed in black leather<br>To come through buildin for buildin<br>Jack dead for crime cheddar<br><br>[Shyheim]<br>All day, I dream about guns, money, cars and bitches<br>Thirsty niggaz, who want my riches<br>I got somethin for em, in `96, you gotta be trife or die<br>That`s how it is in the streets of S.I., in god we trust the lye<br>Niggaz I run with, their mentality is fuck it<br>And heated with a vest, gun cocked ready to buck shit<br>Altough they do, to makin crack and dope sales<br>And jiggy-jigg won`t stop us from gettin the dough, for real<br><br>[Trigger] Money, clips and fat stacks make the world go round<br>[D.V.] What makes the world go round<br>[Rubba] Alcohol and marijuana makes the world go round<br>[D.V.] What makes the world go round<br>[Smoothe] Cocaine, lactose and boilin water makes the world go round<br>[D.V.] What makes the world go round<br>[Shyheim] Big guns, money and pussy makes the world go round<br>[D.V.] What makes the world go round, round<br><br>[Rubbabandz]<br>Shaolin, Stapleton born and raised<br>The battlegrounds is where we spend most of our days<br>I lick a shot for niggaz slingin cooked up rocks<br>To make the prophet, so all yall crap niggaz need to stop it<br>I see my peeps transform like Autobots<br>Shootin at missed, prime ass niggaz, who stop us from makin figgaz<br>We can`t be eliminated, the world wil be contaminated<br>G.P. players activated<br><br>[D.V. Alias Khrist]<br>Shot twenty shells, twenty heads fell<br>Twenty bodies rapped, twenty churches rung death bells<br>The bitch fucker, the thug cop chucker<br>The glock under my belt, tucker, the wild mother fucker<br>My lifestyles, maxin, taxin, a pistol wipin<br>Girl come here, bitch slapped and carjackin<br>Cap carrier, contract arrangin, twenty-thousand dollar hit<br>Body, the scenic<br><br>[Shyheim]<br>Bet your life nigga on two red and one green dice<br>For fifty cents, nickels or get nice and pay the price<br>A hot rolex with ice, fit around my wrist<br>A gorilla in the mist, with a four fifth, kill you and your bitch<br>Get you open like bullet wounds, deadly like toxic fumes<br>Get my peoples ??? through all the ballons<br>Wack rappers and listeners, this for all yall<br>Can`t follow, put my records out on virgin<br>Cause my styles be sellin<br><br>[Smoothe Da Hustler]<br>Brooklyn and Shaolin puttin the hurtin in front of the curtain<br>Hookin and crookin, I`m takin back uptown, back downtown like fulton<br>I house the best, when i be rappin, I be packin<br>So niggaz in clubs, fire marshalls got me on house arrest<br>Front, I caution it, i bless so many mics<br>After I die, niggaz`ll cut my hand off and auction it<br>Nineteen seventy-seven, february eighth<br>This little nigga be packin big, but I ain`t got faith to hustle it<br><br>[Rubba] Thugs, slugs and drugs make the world go round<br>[D.V.] What makes the world go round<br>[Trigger] Hand in pistol, pull out the gristle makes the world go round<br>[D.V.] What makes the world go round<br>[Shyheim] Murderers and carjackers make the world go round<br>[D.V.] What makes the world go round<br>[Smoothe] State to state, pushin weight make the world go round<br>[D.V.] What makes the world go round, tound, round, round, round<br><br>[D.V. Alias Khrist]<br>Brooklyn, Brownsville makes the world go round<br>Shaolin, Stapleton makes the world go round<br>G.P. Wu makes the world go round<br>D.R. Period makes the world go round<br>D.V. Alias Khrist makes the world go round<br>I said the ruckus makes the world go round<br>Mr. Trigger makes the world go round<br>Smoothe Da Hustler, definitely makes the world go round<br>Shyheim makes the world go round<br>Rubbabandz makes the world go round<br>The Nexx Level Click makes the world go round<br>It be the crew that makes the world go round<br>It be the crew, it be the crew that makes the world go round<br>It be the crew, it be the crew makes the world go round