TQ - Internationally Yours Lyrics
[Verse 1: TQ]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahYeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahOoh yeah, yeahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahHere we go againIt's 7:47, y'all strapped in?Off we go to London, we flowWednesday night, rushin' from show to showYou wanna know the real thoughI got love for my peoples in JapanTo France, to Amsterdam, we keep it goin'For the ones who ain't knowin'Still westside for life and I'm a worldwide nigga, get it[Chorus: TQ]You make me feel just like flowin' (yes you do)Damn, all my niggas and my people all kick it togetherEverybody hear the beats of my songsInternationally yoursI'll be back a thousand timesTo all my fans, I've read every one of your lettersI've been around the world and I, I, IInternationally yours[Verse 2: TQ]Used to read about itNow I see about it, be about itAnd it's so excitingTo have the opportunity to meet ridersWho don't speak the same language as meBut know my record like they wrote it GSwitzerland and GermanyLight up a fat one, burn with meMe and Sabrina on the train in SpainTongue kissin' like don't nobody know our namesBut it's aiight thoughI thought I'd never find loveThat is until I met the 2 little French girlsStood outside in the rain all day, just waitin' to sayThat they was comin' to my show, and they was down to playHold up your lighters if you hear me rightAll my people across the world, y'all feel me rightI'll always keep it real with youI'll come and chill with youCuz you made all my dreams come trueI love you[Chorus: TQ]You make me feel just like flowin' (yes you do)Damn, all my niggas and my people all kick it togetherEverybody hear the beats of my songsInternationally yoursI'll be back a thousand timesTo all my fans, I've read every one of your lettersI've been around the world and I, I, IInternationally yours[Bridge: TQ]This one goes out to all my people thatThrew they dubs up while drinkin' KoniakAnd all the women with my symbol tatted on they backY'all crazy for that, but I feel you thoughI guess, thanks for ridin' for the westNow every damn time, I'ma give you my bestAnd get ya somethin' funky like deep in ya chestWould you believe that I used to dream about it[Verse 4: Homie]I never thought I'd dream about the places I've seenOn a flight at 5:30, on the way to BelizeI thank the Lord on my way for the day that I'm givenAnd for not bein' dead or endin' up in prisonMy decision to be a musician got me on this missionSeems strange to hear foreign people screamin' my nameOn a plane to Spain, doin' the exact same thing with no shameGot game and use it, got love for the musicMy dreams and ambition got me faced with this oppositionNow that I'm large, livin' my life like a superstarThey callin' me the man, cuz 'round the world I got fansReady for SoundScan, elevatin' through the southlandIf it wasn't for this music, what the hell would I do?And if it wasn't for this music, I'd probably have to rob youI keep my head up, pray to God that he'll come quickSo I can escape life on the street and keep y'all bumpin' my shitChorus x3: TQYou make me feel just like flowin' (yes you do)Damn, all my niggas and my people all kick it togetherEverybody hear the beats of my songsInternationally yoursI'll be back a thousand timesTo all my fans, I've read every one of your lettersI've been around the world and I, I, IInternationally yours
