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    [Intro: Miko the Pharoah (Christbearer)]
    Yeah, North Star, what? (Yeah, ye-yeah)
    (Ye-yeah, ye-yeah, ye-yeah) What? What? What?
    (Ye-yeah, ye-yeah, ye-yeah) What? What? What?
    (Ye-yeah, ye-yeah, ye-yeah) Christbearer
    Ye-yeah

    [Christbearer (Meko the Pharaoh)]
    Christbearer make 'em all fall down
    'Til they kneal and get the feelin, Motherless and Heaven-bound
    (Heaven-bound)
    Don't ask me why I chase the cat
    Or do the dog-catcher with a rat 'til the dog spawn crack
    Killa Beez attack with D's on the Lex and the cleavebacks
    With Siamese macks (Long Beach)
    Now girls, release the hounds
    We impeach, that Caprice the ground (Yeah)
    Beat up all dragons, but we unleashin now
    Run the beast through towns 'til the beef is ground (North Star)
    Now, I've seen fire and I've seen rain
    And sweet baby James in the black flames
    With the Carolina in my mind, searchin for a rhyme
    Came back with the black sunshine
    And fuck ya friends, all of them come and go (Yeah)
    And they never come to see you when ya money gets low (Low)
    Then let the record show that you could never love a ho
    In debt to treat the baddest bitches like so-so (so-so)
    I'm from the N-O-R-T-H where niggaz is forged to G cakes
    With the three eight's, sedate, niggaz that caught a gate (What?)
    See people make the world rotate
    And I give 'em God in the flesh, the ass to test the vest
    Stress and manifest success
    I make 'em all say, "Yes", impress and address
    The G.P. like L.S.D. (Uh-huh)
    I'ma take you out way out (way out) where ya never been before
    Into the coke and they laid out
    Hittin California corners in the legs
    Hittin Tony Romma's with the police on us (on us)
    (One) And I don't give a fuck about the cops
    With Mac in the peanut cups, spendin the high rise

    [Doc Doom (Meko the Pharaoh)]
    Gangstas make the world go round (Long Beach)
    North town, Comp-town, puttin it down, Cali bound
    We smoke, we joke, in the city of dogs and locs
    Don't get ya pass revoked

    [Shyheim]
    We smack niggaz like you and tell 'em, "Go get ya gun"
    As far as I'm concerned you could suck dick and swallow cum
    I'm God-son, the rose of salvation
    Product of the ghetto, I'm the street's creation
    I'm move like vampires, only at night
    Hand grip like pliers on the glock with rapid fire
    Goin haywire, I stab a nigga 'til my arm gets tired

    [Solomon Childs]
    Thugz make the world go round, bloodhounds
    Body Brighton town, Now Born town
    Staple-town, Park Hill bloodhounds
    Thugz make the world go round, world go round

    [12 O'Clock]
    I'm Brooklyn bound, I break ya ass down
    Hardcore type sound that vibrates the whole ground
    Around and around, where I stop, no one know
    But if I'm comin ya way, best bet to get ghost
    Champagne to toast, all cheers to this host
    I rock coast to coast, any state that I approach
    When catch the blast of a blunt of a Philly
    I get crazy stupid, I got more bodies than Billy
    The kid drops rhymes wit a mind like Einstein
    Never the swine, I love my family cuz they mine
    Check out my shit when I slam from my lips
    It's never no riff cuz my people come thick
    It's 12 O'Clock in effect gettin wreck
    See I pack a Tec if some beef on ya projects
    Nevertheless, I rock and roll like Elvis
    Stay fresh dipped from the feet to the pelvis
    Thugz make the world go round, world go round

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    [Christbearer]
    Gangstas make the world go round, world go round

    [Solomon Childs]
    Thugz make the world go round, world go round

    [Doc Doom]
    Gangstas make the world go round, world go round

    [Meko the Pharaoh]
    Meko the Pharaoh shootin down niggaz with black arrows
    A soldier from the Wild Wild West
    Rollin through city streets in a North Star vest
    Funny niggaz get scared as fuck quick
    Cuz they man didn't learn to duck shit
    Now that nigga's duck sick, from the flick of the wick
    Media 'vict, deep shit
    Women and man starts to happily flip
    When I grab the mic grip, start tossin up shit
    Y'all niggaz never thought North Stars would make it
    Now ya gettin mad when ya girl starts to shake it
    And Wu-Wear, the Wu-World Order
    North Stars wet niggaz' ass like toilet water
    Cuz gangstas make the world go round
    Gangstas make the world go round, world go round

    [12 O'Clock]
    Thugz make the world go round
    Thugz make the world go round, world go round

    [Christbearer]
    Gangstas make the world go round
    Gangstas make the world go round, world go round

    [Solomon Childs]
    Thugz make the world go round
    Thugz make the world go round, world go round

    [Monk]
    Gangstas make the world go round
    Gangstas make the world go round, world go round

    [Shyheim]
    Thugz make the world go round
    Thugz make the world

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