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Give me that fame, give me that money Got no shame for these dummies Give me that fame, give me that money It's my game, don't act funny Give me that fame, give me that money I got no shame for these dummies Out of my way, you ain't my buddy You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky Give me that fame, give me that money This is my game, don't act funny Call me insane, that's right, buddy It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy It's payback for shit you pulled way back Playback to when I got played, man Save that just to keep the pain painless Now my middle finger's up in the air I raise That shit's changing like a fucking rude awakening No more playing, no more undertaking Can you hear the articulation? Are these words getting through to you inside of your head, man? Fee-fi-fo-fum, dum-diddy-dum How many dumb motherfuckers wanna get some? You can't take this from under my thumb This rap game ain't leaving till I'm outdone Letras de cancionesRun, run, you don't want none, punk Jump, jump when I'm right out front Pop that trunk, boy, here I come, duck Better check yourself 'fore you come up here, chump It's one for the haters all across the globe Two for the labels trying to stop the show Three for the homies trying to take the throne Get ready, set, let's go Give me that fame, give me that money I got no shame for these dummies Out of my way, you ain't my buddy You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky Give me that fame, give me that money This is my game, don't act funny Call me insane, that's right, buddy It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy Oh no, look who's 'bout to go loco No more being scared of these bozos Told you that I'm all about mo' dough Popos even bump my shit, so don't Go broke, give a fuck about your hoe Show no fear just so you don't know Row-row-row your boat, dove go, so I'm so close to square, ask Dojo's I was born and raised, parading SoCal With some crazy ass motherfucking moguls Get up off my fucking shoulders I'm spitting that, shit, ain't nobody go home, man Folgers in the morning with all my soldiers? I ain't even got to, I told you You can't say "hold on" Bring all the faggot ass foes on It's one for the haters all across the globe Two for the labels trying to stop the show Three for the homies trying to take the throne Get ready, set, let's go Give me that fame, give me that money I got no shame for these dummies Out of my way, you ain't my buddy You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky Give me that fame, give me that money This is my game, don't act funny Call me insane, that's right, buddy It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy Watch me while they all say "OMG!" In the block, fist-pumping that MP3! I'm not a criminal, I'm just the one behind the scene Arrested just for flowing on the beat Look what these people made me out to be! They don't know what it's like to be! Go get them, dawg, let them know "it's over, G" Ooh-wee, money over everything Oh, hot damn, you almost got me there, that was a close one I know you want me, but you can't get me, bitch-ass faggot Give me that fame, give me that money I got no shame for these dummies Out of my way, you ain't my buddy You sure as hell ain't gonna get lucky Give me that fame, give me that money This is my game, don't act funny Call me insane, that's right, buddy It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy Give me that fame, give me that money Got no shame for these dummies Give me that fame, give me that money This is my game, don't act funny Call me insane, that's right, buddy It's raining now, it's gonna get muddy Fuck you bitch, you're my little bitch Little fucking doggy I got you on the fucking leash, you little bitch Yeah, not now, it's not over yet, bitch From Letras Mania