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National anthem (f**k the world) lyrics

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FREDDIE GIBBS lyrics : "National anthem (f**k the world)"


Back when I was younger,
very ambitious but often blinded by my hunger
Some say I dream too big
and my dream gon' take me under
Beneath the streets of Gary,
would I make it out I wonder
Could my obituary be the next they read amongst the
niggas I came up with and fell victim to this dope game
Poverty stricken so our economy is cocaine
Ecstacy, heroin, marijuana aint no hope man
Absentee fathers and dope fiend mamas got my hood turned out to the point that a nigga wanna go and get paid
f**k sittin on the bench I'ma go on to the next lick til I'm goin' in my grave
Then I figured after that I could make a livin' off makin words rhyme it was all in my mind
Everybody in the G with a finger-roll studio nobody had a flow quite like mine
But along with the fame came a whole lot of hate from the hood, everyday I would fight
Mama cant sleep cause I'm way to deep in the streets, she would pray through the night
Every rhyme that I spit's real shit cause its just another day in my life.
Niggas better keep a vest test to my testicles, they be vegetables, they gonna respect the flow 'til I'm gone


One for the money
Two for the mother f**king haters keep my name in game
I'm screamin f**k the world
I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same
I'm screamin f**k the world

One for the money
Two for the mother f**king haters keep my name in game
I'm screamin f**k the world
I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same
I'm screamin f**k the world


Player haters f**k'em
Reckord label f**k'em
Radio f**k'em

All my shit still be bumpin'
Never change my style up for any of them I'm strictly thuggin
Lotta niggas made a name off banging and hustling but really wasn't
I built my name with no features or some expensive budget
Come from mine, cause I co-sign, can't coincide with the shit I'm bustin'
You see more fear and your pockets start to see a reduction
see how true your crew is, never new they was frontin'
and I bet a nigga told you, that whatever you go through, we got your back 'til the end
When I came upon a deal, niggas that I never knew, I could blew, wanna come be my friends
Then the boy got dropped and the friendship stopped, in a flash I was back on my own
Put a strap on my lap and the stash in the back, cause the fact I was rappin them stones
Got back to the rap cause its all that I got in the mid west streets be my voice
I dont think another dude could do what i do, so it seem like i aint got no choice
And the hoes gon' choose the dudes that come through, get them groovin and get that shit moist
Niggas knowin, I be runnin them hoes, and never lovin them hoes, you be up under them hoes, I hit up buncha them hoes and im gone

One for the money
Two for them mother f**king haters keep my name in game
I'm screamin f**k the world
I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same
I'm screamin f**k the world

One for the money
Two for them mother f**king haters keep my name in game
I'm screamin f**k the world
I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same
I'm screamin f**k the world

I'm GI thuggin, I'm Chi town thuggin, I'm Detroit thuggin, one time f**kin
I'm NY thuggin, I'm Illadell thuggin, I'm DC thuggin, one time f**kin´┐Ż
I'm Inglewood thuggin, I'm South Central thuggin, I'm O-town thuggin, one time f**kin
I'm ATL thuggin, I'm Memphis T thuggin, I'm H-town thuggin, one time f**kin

One for the money
Two for them mother f**king haters keep my name in game
I'm screamin f**k the world
I keep three bad bitches for all my niggas wave your fingers if youre feeling the same
I'm screamin f**k the world


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Writer(s): Josh Fadem, Sidney Miller, Freddie Gibbs
Copyright: Sony/ATV Harmony, Willie Watts Music
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