C-Bo - As The World Turns lyrics

(feat. AP-9, Spice 1) [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 n***as know the rules Under pressure from pete wilson And all these new laws For filling my draws And never pause a straight hog f** some dogs we want it all Real n***a third That dump slugs and share hood You know what s up cuz I put the dick in the mud Know the california mind bosses Stay surrounding with thugs Get at me Cuz my sh** be a 100% real k**as Stranded in the ghetto paying For protecting drug dealers The love n***as Down and dirty that plug n***as And slug n***as in the face With one of they pistols And mug n***as 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 f**ed and burning Feening fo mo money as the world keeps turning n***a [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 n***a toe Plus I m fresh out of dope I need some mo Cuz that s all I know I be balling till I die They wanna 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 n***a up in the game My n***as with caine living Life in the fast lane Get a job n***a Shoot and rob n***a for scrilla Nation wide thug n***a Me mug n***as and drug n***a And slug n***as for the court phoney And blow they a** up like pretty toney They keep the rollies My ap nine stay co*ked My mind military barely scary You make a move your getting buried In the cemetary Thugged out beat it Undefeated better believe it When it s on as the world goes round We blasting n***as 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 n***as be shot up in graves We stacking these meal tickets and Leaving my enemies froze up and sprayed Mobb cars and training these b**hes trying to k** We on some thug sh** n***as be bobbing the steel k**ing at will We on site and mobbing the f** out Leaving n***as taking their last breath Money and d**h Dam my foes in combas stuck in the darkness Mutha mix with half keys Shot em staking in the alley And n***as can t see these natural born k**as Up in cali It s hardcore drama n***as be down up in the streets Streaking heart beats for weeks And enemies won t get no sleep Mob techs and guage Slugs we be dumping to the graves Rearrange muthaf**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 n***a over If muthaf**a can t shake him And a n***a won t rest in peace Till my enemies burning Bossaline be bringing the drama As the world keeps turning [Chorus]