Welcome to my world, you know procedure, nothin but playaz and 

truez, man.  It's a jazz thang, and a sister gets wrecked foe her 

domain.  Plain and simple, Ken Dawg rollin wit II Tru, who you 

wanna brang, come alone or come strapped.  You and yo clique are 

fools, AJ AJ, a shout out to my playa realer.  My world'll get wit 

ya, let tha jazz inside ah me feel ya hit ya.  You don't wanna see 

us, come ball with playaz, no pressure.  Come alone and strap me 

and my crew, we got them street sprayaz, welcome to my world, 

nothin but tha jazz type class, black Jag wit tha creme brag, zig 

zag, nope to swisha.  AJ is my clique, believe my clique'll get 

wit ya, no bull man.  And once again let me repeat, II Tru foreva, 

runnin through my veins and every heart beat, sweeta seat.  Deep 

inside, dis mornin just a girl.  This Mo Thug clique is tight 

yall, on tha real welcome to my world

Chorus Welcome to myyyy world (It don't stop right), welcome to 

myyyy world Welcome to myyyy world, welcome to myyyy world

Ken Dawg It's Mo Thug, it's Mo Thug, it's Mo Thug, it's Mo thug, 

my mind is open chokin on this, hit it, we'll split ah.  I gotta 

bang it, hangin, doin my thang'n, yeah, these nuts swangin.  

Slangin these thangs, cuz I'm Ken Dawg from tha C.  My and II Tru, 

gonna fade those fake ass wanna be's.  Mo Thug, much love, are 

bind is so strong, puttin it down in this bitch, until a playa 

like me gone.  Welcome to my world, Henesie until I hurl, got my 

life on riches, bitches, yeah, and livin thorough, but uh, I'm ah 

keep it real and keep yah head cracked.  Stay blue back, off ah 

sack, that's ah corner yak.  Po po they steadily tryin to put a 

playa in tha pen, welcome to tha shit you put ah nigga in (right) 

in in

Chorus

Shoot nothin but hard game, it's ah way that ah sista come up on 

ah brothaz mental, tru playa to tha end, understand if I gotta get 

mine, I pimps'em.  On tha real, though, bring it runnin game foe 

tha means of payment, underestimatin this playa make ya wonder 

where ya stash went, bent, is tha way ya got me, fools, dem rules 

won't save ya, testin this II Tru technique, rollin wit nothin but 

playaz.  This Mo Thug clique, II Tru be known to brake off much 

grip.  Hard ya flossin them reala treala tracks up in tha 9 6, in 

my world.  Hey tha playaz wanna see hustlaz down fall, jazz get 

my, back up tightly shot wreckin his with that Ken Dawg, it's my 

call.  When it come to them games, steady but should wiggle it.  

On top ah tha real, playin tha field, shoot wit my regular freely, 

believe me.  My world only got room for a true, so welcome.  

Cleveland up in this industry servin wrecks where I come from.  

Gotta maintain composure, representin what becomes this life that 

a sister lives, till I reach my point up in this 9 6.

Chorus