Worldwide

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This is a story of long, long ago
 Yo, another day another dollar, we live legendary
 Travel the world by any means necessary
 Fresh Wallabies, black suede, Gucci robe
 X marks the spot and I've travelled the globe
 Hit the road, slash the universe, universally
 They call me liquid ghost, I move like mercury
 No hurting me, I burn to the third degree
 (How much it take to burn that formula?)
 Purposefully, I reveal the features
 My road dogs bark, I got goons in the bleachers
 To each his own, I flip like a 90's phone
 Fuck around you catch stars in your timezone
 Slaying mics through my Wu-Tang trilogy
 36 and Cuban Linx, it's all pillage, B
 You know the history burn like rotisserie
 Clan in the front chess boxing is the mystery
 Clan in the front, it's the ghost
 We want the killer, my tailor's a killer
 We can defeat any competition, anywhere in the world
 Worldwide, on the move on the real
 Worldwide, bumrushing
 Worldwide, 4/7 and 365
 Worldwide, the general, watch your board
 For all of y'all, rock rhymes
 For all of y'all, rock that shot
 I set the microphone on fire
 I admire your confidence
 What do we do in the meantime?
 So we move like militants, Saudi Arabians
 Red flagged at airports, banned by Canadians
 Kicked out of stadiums, followed by hip-hop police
 Yo, I got a cease and desist
 Big eagle on the wrist, they think it's a weapon
 So I'll melt this shit down till the day of redemption
 Not to mention my pensions is eight times a go
 Wu-Tang Clan, hundred niggas on the road
 Move with such power and power in such movements
 Sold our souls for years we move humans
 We make the crowd chant "Wu-Tang forever"
 Shoot for the symbol on the stars and little dippers
 Crowd pleaser, crowd-crowd-crowd pleaser
 You are pioneering a method
 The lost wax process
 Where exactly is your destination?
 Worldwide, no matter where you are
 Worldwide, moving indeed
 Worldwide, here we go, y'all
 Worldwide, we on the rise-rise-rise-rise
 For all of y'all, rock rhymes
 For all of y'all, rock that shot
 I-I like to rip off mics
 (Must be destroyed, you understand?)
 Heroes in the real world live 24 hours a day, not just two hours in a game
 Now be a good boy and drink your milk (okay)
 

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Duration
02:33
Key
5
Tempo
94 BPM

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