Everywhere I go

50 Cent

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    [Obie Trice]
    Yeah, ride wit me
    Come ride wit Trice, man
    I brought my man wit me, Curtis Interscope Jack' [Ha-ha, ha-ha]
    Mr. Mathers, my nigga Fif'
    Yeah, holla at 'em

    Chorus (x 2)
    [50 Cent]
    Everywhere I go, I mean like everywhere I be
    It seems like everybody knows how I get down
    Know who I be, homie

    [Obie Trice]
    They say Obie Trice gone, look at him
    Back then I was Mike Jones, who would even look at him?
    Now I recite songs with icons
    See, I come from convicts and crumbs, my nigga
    Listen, it's transvicious, shows he's ambitious
    Nothin' less than a man gettin' off his ass in ???
    Into the world of ass-kissin', witnessin' with Ashton Kutcher
    Now they ask for pictures, autographs, signatures
    Went from rags to riches to gettin' ass from bitches
    That saw me grasp the situation at hand, when you used to have to ask for digits
    Now they pass it to you like easy, fast pick-tickets
    Classic, isn't it? Comin' from a past with a casket
    Dip somethin' beneath the grass so you're cremated to ashes, nigga
    Created from the crab, this is past fictitious
    Fif, tell 'em how it was when we last done visit

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    Chorus (x 2)
    [50 Cent]

    [Obie Trice]
    And now the spotlight's on Trice
    But back when the spot life was Trice
    I always kept aside a spot for a mic, despite wrongs and rights
    I would write after I slung white to homes on the 'pike
    I had a notion I would be bi-coastal
    But being across the ocean is la vida loca
    And va do loco, I'm in ???
    Kinicheewa in Tokyo and Sushi with eel
    I got a taste for that ??? he's choppin' up in Brazil
    Drinkin' the finest wines in France on the hill
    Now, how real is he to come from where we get killed
    To havin' all his dreams fulfilled
    Look out, I got fantasies of bein' in Italy where the women be
    Offerin' me ???, eatin' on Arsobuco
    Awesome, I know
    So often, we just reach the coffin and never get to see what the world's offerin'

    Chorus (x 2)
    [50 Cent]

    [50 Cent]
    Yeah, things change, man
    You know, get a chance to travel
    See the world, you start to look at things a little different

    [Obie Trice]
    I ain't bullshittin' you
    'Cause I aint never thought I'd see it out the hood
    Huh, look at a nigga now

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    Composición: Eminem, Obie Trice, Luis Edgardo Resto y 50 Cent

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