Everywhere I go

50 Cent

Composição de: Sgt. C. Jackson
[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 

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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