Worldwide lyrics

First Verse (X-Raided):

This is for the ghettos, gangs, killas, pimps, playas, and thugs
This for the b*tches in the ghettos that you never heard of
To them b*tches and them hoes that be strugglin'
In the streets tryin' to keep the cash comin' in
I know it's hard, cuz don't nobody feel love
They turn they back while you down
Don't nobody come around
Stay real Cuz, only the strong survive
f*ck Jesse but n*gga, but keep hope alive
Cess weed provides relief
And the thrill of victory and the agony of defeat
The police wanna see a n*gga dead or in the pen
Abusin' your rights, can't win for losin'
But then again I might take flight, I'm facin' life anyway
Stripes got me thinkin' I might die any day
My back is against the wall, but I ain't trapped
It's a trap and if they ride, I'ma kill 'em all
Small-town in the West, don't underestimate
Cuz we ride with the best and we pre-meditate
Full of hate, and known to hold a grudge
But I be like Don Corleone, f*ck the jury and the judge

Chorus (X-Raided):