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mr. tinimaine - ana make da world lyrics

[intro: mr. tinimaine]
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this w+

[verse 1: tinimaine]
my nigs
what’s up thugs? giving me hugs
shaking then breaking the law when i’m coming up
you n+ggas got me so d+mn f+cked up
i shake with my glock on my side
jump in the ride, take the mask off of my face
light up the blunt, then i ash it to take all my pain away after we raided the place
(?)
splurgin’ to you n+ggas that didn’t help me, i might take your life
never had a father figure, bigger n+ggas turned me out
hustlin’ since thе age of twelve, ’bout timе i made it in the house
anna started with these motherf+ckers back in ’94
made a (?) never leavin’ home without my strap
shootin’ it up in the air, down on the street, i’m on the ground, you see?
lookin’ for a pistol, but n0body didn’t want to help me, g
bailed up out the cut, which was good, ’cause i to think
k!ll these motherf+ckers before these n+ggas make my battleship sink
(?) the world with my eyes closed, better yet a blindfold
tinimaine has took control, lay yo b+tch ass on the floor
anna make the world go ’round, (?) n+ggas where i’m found
sorry jealous b+tches, you can’t step or you might just get drowned
visions in my sleep, pray the lord my soul to keep
it’s my handle that rocks the cradle when i buck these motherf+ckers creepin’
[hook: mr. tinimaine]
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round

[verse 2: dj zirk]
hypnotized by them voices in my head
a picture painted red, ’cause anna got em scared
open up your eyes, realize the dope is calling me
ain’t no shame in my game, pushing the gats of hollow, g
n+ggas wanna trip, lemme slip into that mask
living like a f+ck+up makes me wanna sn+tch that ass
ain’t no k!ller, studio n+ggas, back up off this pimpin’, ho
reaching for that .44, mo murder, mo murder
my vision gets blurry cause my soul just won’t sleep
open up your eyes, hypnotized by that k!ller in me
dawg it ain’t no thang to pop a b+tch with the quickness
leave no f+cking witness, that mask, who is it?
my back’s up against the wall in this rap sh+t, ain’t no friends
ain’t no k!llers in the cut, toe to toe, you gots no end
but still you on my d+ck, talking sh+t up on your tape
that makes you a studio n+gga, fake ass (?) sh+t straight
anna make the world go ’round for ya hoes
too much jealousy in this rap sh+t, ’bout to blow
but leave these fake ass n+ggas in these fake ass hoods, where they at
still i’m trill and real rapping on this real ass track
biatch!
[outro: mr. tinimaine]
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round
anna make this world go ’round

- mr tinimaine lyrics

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