Whoever You Ar (Wherever You Ar) Lyrics

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[ CHORUS ] Whoever you are, wherever you are [ Mondo ] One day my mama sat me down, she had to school me 'Mondo, we have to flee, you haul in bad company' We used to wop to Eric B. & Ra's "Check the Melody" Me and Dex knew all the lyrics to the 'Jimbrowski' But now we grown up and it's not how we used to be 'I remember it was all so simple...' - believe Those peoples be schemin in secret societies And those simply sick ( ? ) that can yo mind freeze Aimin for a cash that's credit society One nation, one ruler, so that they can own me I'ma stand as a man and make it plain just the same They gon' chip yo body, break down yo main frame Tryin to make your morality splatter In a minute weed, shorties and paper money won't even matter I'ma convert all the doubtful to believers Tell me, how you gon' charge coca crack or even a nickel bag of weed to a Visa Card, without a job, baby, how you gon' plead? I'ma tell it like it is, even if my job drops me Watch thee, 33 degree Mason ( ? ) Illuminati Tryin stop the vocalizin of reality Big brother all seeing eye and pyramid is always watching you And now they even on our currency Let's break it on down to the jizz, that's how it gotta be Big up to all Philly plus The Roots, my seed [ CHORUS ] [ Mondo ] (This is time I rap my coin in, man, I thought that y'all was risin) The last label didn't push us, my man, thank you for empathizin This time I take control of my own, I'm through with compromisin Recoupable debts is maximizin and I'm realizin I can only be myself, Mister McCann and not a clone Mama and pop duke ( ? ) God blessing ( ? ) got his own I'm always provided for so I'm not a money freak But to break it down and make it plain me and [Name] gotta eat There's no more halfsteppin, representin our behalf We tightened up all the lyrics and got a new production staff Vex and myself, Caspa, Domingo Tweakin God Sound to make you find ( ? ) So it's comin atcha, that's the theme of this lesson So strive for perfection [ CHORUS ] To all my people in... Uhm, let me see... Like, to all my people in Africa It's like, it's like, it's worldwide Like, to all my people in Australia It's like, it's worldwide, right And like to all my people in Canada It's like, it's worldwide And right, and check it To all my people in Asia It's like, it's worldwide Aha, and right To all my people in Europe It's like, it's worldwide Aha, aha And all my people in America It's like, it's worldwide




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