All Around The World (Letra)

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It’s a bit early in the midnight hour for me
To go through all the things that I want to be
I don’t believe in everything I see
Y’know I’m blind so why d’you disagree

Take me away cos I just don’t want to stay
And the lies you make me say
Are getting deeper every day
These are crazy days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by

All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

Whatcha gonna do when the walls come falling down?
You never move you never make a sound
Where you gonna swim with the ridges that you found?
You’re lost at sea well I hope that you drown

Take me away cos I just don’t want to stay
And the lies you make me say
Are getting deeper every day
These are crazy days but they make me shine
Time keeps rolling by

All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
And All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na
Na na na na, na na na na, na na na na, na na na
na
na
na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na na na na na na
All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
And All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

Cos All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
And All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

It’s gonna be okay
it’s gonna be okay
it’s gonna be okay
it’s gonna be okay

All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
Cos All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
And All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You’re gonna make a better day
And All Around The World, you’ve gotta spread the word
Tell ‘em what you’ve heard
You know it’s gonna be okay

na na na na na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na na na na na na
And I know what I know, what I know what I know
Yeah I know what I know it’s gonna be okay
….

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All Around The World (Letra)

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London, Paris, Monte Carlo, Germany and Rome
Different places, different faces still it feels like home
China, Holland, Belgium, Rio, Africa, Japan
That’s the life we live and we do the best we can
Here we go on another tour on the road again
Feelin’ good it’s alright
Just enjoying ourselves
Come and take a flight with
Chorus:
Boyz II Men back around the world
And were comin’ through your town
All we do is for you
‘Cause you’ve always been there
And we appreciate you
Keisha, Kelly, Tonya, Stacy, Mica and LaShaun
Kathy, Trina, Carla, Lisa, Cheri, and Diane
All these girls around the world are fly in every land
And it’s hard to choose, but there’s one for every man
Chorus
Houston, Phoenix, Carolina, Jersey, and the Keys
Denver, Boston, Mississippi, Georgia, Tennessee
Dallas, Cleveland, Cali, Philly, New York, and DC
That’s the life we live and we do the best we can
Here we go on another tour back in stride again
Feelin’ good it’s alright
Just enjoying ourselves
Come and take a ride with
Chorus

All Around The World (Letra)

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ft. LaToiya Williams

Swear to God I just touched down

[Chorus: Jay-Z + (LaToiya)]
All around the world.. (same song)
Killa Cali nigga (same song)
A-T-L (same song)
Real-adelphia.. dude it’s all around the world

[Jay-Z]
London, England, South of France
And all points between they know about your man
Konichiwa ladies when I’m out in Japan
I’m a Tokyo Giant like Ichiro, I am
piss poor nigga from the hood but I blew
Now I bounce six-fours up and down Crenshaw
Spot me the hotel, the Cap’, or Capri
Bathrobe, slippers in the lobby like weed
Your man’ll stand manta ray, handlin a steak
And handlin the modern stand about five-eight
Five-nine fine wine fine dine either that
or I’m mixin in Switzerland, tryin to buy time
Ballin out in Bali when it’s gorgeous out in Cali
Brunchin at the 4 Seasons, off the heezy
When it’s back home nigga back to the zone
Nigga back to the books to the rhymes that took me

[Chorus: Jay-Z + (LaToiya)]
All around the world.. (same song)
Brooklyn bombers (same song)
Detroit players (same song)
Chi-Town.. all around the world

[Jay-Z]
Said it’s all love, Sure Club, M-I-A
Party at bungalow eight, when I stay
Pool look like a hundred Beyonce’s
A couple fiances, I’m the new DeVante
"Come and Talk to Me" mami in the Ea-sy
Garant, I hope, she ain’t too young
Only twenty-one and older let another nigga mold her
I’m just tryin to show her how a baller and a roller
sleep one place, sell the pie to keep the engine
runnin then I wake up in Martha’s Vineyard
Same boss this year, I think I’m gon’ spend Christmas
reminisce about the time my mom couldn’t spend Christmas
Now I’m gon’ send her on her own little wish list
Anywhere in the world, anywhere for my girl
Forever my lady, blind crippled and crazy
A ticket and you pay to see D – sweet Sade

[LaToiya]
Sade, Sade, don’t you know I love you sweet Sade, Sade
All around the world

[Jay-Z]
Said it ain’t where you from yo it’s where you at
Real niggaz out in Brooklyn, some niggaz don’t clap
It’s real killers out in Cali, some niggaz just act
Hollywood like they out the hood, it’s all to the good
Real players in the D-Twa, some of them throwed
Slackin on they mackin, rest haven for hoes
Real pranksters in the Chi, most of them real folks
Disciplined Gangsters, come on Charlie I know
Shit it ain’t about your city or borough
It’s bout if you really as thorough
And if you are, holla at your boy
I put my hand on my heart, that means I feel you
Real recognize real and you lookin familiar
I’ma Bed-Stuy nigga but I do it to death
I promise I’m as St. Thomas homey eatin at Chef’s
One-twelve, A-T-L, the sun up yet?
Then we party like the sun don’t set

[LaToiya]
We gon’ take you all around the world.. it’s the same song (same song)
Everywhere (same song)
It’s the same song (same song)
We gon’ take you all around the world.. same song (same song)
Same song (same song)
Same song (same song)
All around the world..

[harmonizing to the end]

All Around The World (Letra)

Boyz II Men

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(l. stansfield/i. devaney/a. morris)

Spoken:
I don’t know where my baby is
But i’ll find him, somewhere, somehow
I’ve got to let him know how much i care
I’ll never give up looking for my baby

Chorus:
Been around the world and i, i, i
I can’t find my baby
I don’t know when, i don’t know why
Why he’s gone away
And i don’t know where he can be, my baby
But i’m gonna find him

We had a quarrel and i let myself go
I said so many things, things he didn’t know
And i was oh oh so bad
And i don’t think he’s comin’ back, mm mm

He gave the reason, the reasons he should go
And he said so many things he never said before
And he was oh oh so mad
And i don’t think he’s comin’, comin’ back

I did too much lyin’, wasted too much time,
Now i’m here a’cryin’, i, i, i

Chorus

So open hearted, he never did me wrong
I was the one, the weakest one of all
And now i’m oh oh so sad
And i don’t think he’s comin’ back, comin’ back

I did too much lyin’, wasted too much time,
Now i’m here a’cryin’, i, i, i

Chorus x 2

I’m gonna find him, my baby

I did too much lyin’, wasted too much time,
Now i’m here a’cryin’, i, i, i

Chorus

I’ve been around the world, lookin’ from my baby
Been around the world, and i’m gonna
I’m gonna find him

Chorus

All Around The World (Letra)

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Spoken:
I don’t know where my baby is
but I’ll find him, somewhere, somehow
I’ve got to let him know how much I care
I’ll never give up looking for my baby

Chorus:
Been around the world and I, I, I
I can’t find my baby
I don’t know when, I don’t know why
Why he’s gone away
And I don’t know where he can be, my baby
But I’m gonna find him

We had a quarrel and I let myself go
I said so many things, things he didn’t know
And I was oh oh so bad
And I don’t think he’s comin’ back, mm mm

He gave the reason, the reasons he should go
And he said so many things he never said before
And he was oh oh so mad
And I don’t think he’s comin’, comin’ back

I did too much lyin’, wasted too much time,
Now I’m here a’cryin’, I, I, I

(Chorus)

So open hearted, he never did me wrong
I was the one, the weakest one of all
And now I’m oh oh so sad
And I don’t think he’s comin’ back, comin’ back

I did too much lyin’, wasted too much time,
Now I’m here a’cryin’, I, I, I

(Chorus x 2)

I’m gonna find him, my baby

I did too much lyin’, wasted too much time,
Now I’m here a’cryin’, I, I, I

(Chorus)

I’ve been around the world, lookin’ from my baby
Been around the world, and I’m gonna
I’m gonna find him

(Chorus)

All Around The World (Letra)

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[ intro: fat joe ]
Yeah yeah
Terror squad what-what
Cuban link what-what
’99, baby

[ verse 1: cuban link ]
Yo ladi-dadi, mami, i love to party
Plus i always cause trouble when i guzzle bacardi
Got the hotties sippin rum, maseratis with the stumps
Music bumpin out the trunk. everybody’s gettin drunk
From the bronx, settin, lettin it all out
No doubt, toast your coast
Reppin the east, west, north, south
Now it’s all about the terror squad, ghetto superstars
Extra-large players like kareem abdul jabbar
Word to god, pun, my crew won’t give a fuck who you are
We do our job like we part of the mob, shoot up the bar
Cuban the don daddy like john gotti
I brung a long shotie for the chump bodies
If it’s on it’s on, mami

[ chorus ]
It’s mister cuban link, baby, comin through with the hits
Gettin love from the ladies while my crew in the triz
And this goes out to the players, thugs, hustlers and pimps
(we run shit)
All around the world
You know i do my thing, baby, cuban link full eclipse
Terror squad, new era, god, better choose who you with
When we flip ain’t no tellin what we do to your click
(we run shit)
All around the world

[ verse 2: cuban link ]
Villainous terror squadian, bacardi dark got me crashin the party
Undressin hotties to take it all from the drawers to they barbie bits
Pokin up in your ?vaginal? flow in carhartts and timbos
Thuggin it with a limp, cause cuban link is known to pimp hoes
Gettin bimbos from all angles, mandingo straight out the combo
From a bedroom i needed gettin head in a durango
Grab your ankles, do the hula-hoop your culo while i do ya
Nothin’s cooler than fuckin while you’re puffin a bag of buddah
Don the cuba’s got your cura, schoolin juniors like butuvas
Smooth as luther when it comes to suckin hooters like a hoover
Who the man now? impressed so many mamis, i can’t count
Holdin my count down till the last round, hands down
No question i blow your chest in with a smith & wesson
You’ll be dead in less than a second – reckon
Better listen, my weapon, step in my sessions for lessons
Lasting impression, destined to be the best in this profession

[ chorus ]

[ verse 3: cuban link ]
I’m runnin ralleys from new york to cali up in a caddy
Puffin like daddy with paddy, baggin the weed up in the backseat
Crackin forties, actin naughty, tellin em shorties, havin orgees
Watchin pokeys with four freaks – now that’s me
I be the nasty cuban, slammin like i’m patrick ewing
Pass me a bag of weed, a brew, and the track that we’re doing
For you and yours, full of glitter style
Showin all my skills like a stripper, baby, hit me with some shit for now
Break it down, hit the ground, move your hips around
Make it bounce, shoop and sit down on my dick and do the brown
If you down we can bounce right now, pick up a pound
Enjoy and lounge with style, y’all know my name by now

[ chorus ]

[ outro: fat joe ]
No doubt
Cuban link, baby
’99
Terror squad
All you fake-ass niggas
Tryin to be like us, talk like us
But you could never walk like us
Fuck around and get outlined in chalk
Terror squad
Joe crack
Big pun
Prospecto
Armageaddyo
Triple seis, what?
Raoul