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Yeah, CHOMP 2 9th Wonder Yeah, let me talk to 'em Yeah, yeah The sun is beamin' down, I'm wrapped up in the light May never be fulfilled 'cause with the mill' comes the appetite Vanna White, I make a fortune, y'all just tappin' on the screens She askin' me if I'm a player, 'bout to draft her on the team I grab the steam from my shattered dreams and let it propel me I got the juice likе Martinelli, my success, it been stealthy Undеr the radar, stay out the graveyard, my momma prays hard I was in Brazil and women treated me like Neymar Rockstar, Sammy Hagar, good neighbor like State Farm So people go to war for me like Braveheart I told the pilot, "Keep the plane parked", we out celebratin' (Yeah) My shows are spiritual, you'll think the crowd's levitatin' (Yeah) I'm still acceleratin', this ain't my top speed I feel like the one, I can't be worried 'bout top threes You swimmin' in calm seas, good luck when it gets rough I swam through the storms and now the waves don't affect much They mad I stay blessed up (Yeah) they'd rather me messed up (Yeah) They tryna stop my movement but it's you who's gon' get stuck (Haha) I stay in tune, they be chasin' news Pumpin' poison to the people, I remain immune Homies carry sticks like they playin' pool, they play it cool, you never know (Be cool) Letras de cancionesYou get it all once you let it go You better grow up first, keep your soul nourished Gotta watch your words around the media They always got the phones up, tell 'em, "No tourists" (Weirdos) I told my momma, "Go purchase anything you desire" Another million dollar wire, in the midst of the fire The sharpest steel gets made and I'm immersed in the flames People cursin' my name, the person that I became Is someone who can get burnt but not be hurt by the pain But I ain't gon' lie to you, man, at first it was strange I yearned for the rain, somethin' to reverse or restore 'Til I embraced and flipped it, now it can't hurt me no more, yeah I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute) Whether it's this side or whether it's that side Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute, FLYGOD) Ayo, my heart's chrome, I dropped a .9 on my i-stove Made it a half a gram, sure can't decide though (Boom-boom, boom-boom) Gave papi a half to get me goin' Palm Angels was fallin' out the sky, one said, "Peace Allah" Ronnie Fieg up the leg, the Johnny Dang's lookin' like Winnipeg Cocaine pots were misbehavin' like a ceilin' fan Spilling Vueve-y, let's make a movie, bitch Go to JJ's, get a two piece, I'm tryna do me Touch the two-seater, you never seen one (Skrr) Just bought a new house, new whip and a machine gun (Grrrrrttt) Never live life of a fiend, son I played ball, I could've went D1 Until I sold D1, each one teach one Sittin' in a cell like nigga gon' be somethin' (Ah) We doin' walk-ups, no drive-bys today (Boom boom boom boom boom boom) Eddie V's, jumbo shrimp and filet (And filet) Catch a nigga for his jewels on his worst of days Niggas came back with some big shit, that shit spray (Grr, grrt, grrtt) "Ayo, West, why your neck look like that?" Corduroy toys Peekin' out the left wing, we bling joy What's the math on the balance is miraculous Seventeen karats on my ears what's gold, it's just embarrassing I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute, let's go, Russ) Whether it's this side or whether it's that side (S.P. the Ghost) Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute, D-Block, yeah) Yeah, kickin' on the mic', Mr. Wicked on the mic (Wicked) It's a undisputed fact, I ain't slippin' on the ice I can be in a snowstorm and feel hot (Hot) Yeah, I'm healthy but I'm the sickest in the site (Sickest) Blicker and a knife, and some Nikes, and some weed I can light Flowin' with Russ, beat came from from 9th (9th) Told 'em I'm the tenth one then maybe the first (I just maybe) I could kill 'em with a thought or maybe a verse Got the handgun, homie, but it ain't in a purse Not a man bag, thought your man had your back Then he saw me split up your front, have the last, ha Me, I'm in LAX Just ran through New York like L.A. next (That's next) M-I-A after that (That's after) Cross me then it's M.I.A after that (Woo) No Ghostbuster, not even with a plasma gat (Uh-huh) This a code red, I am a old head (I'm a cold head) Get popped by a skinny chick who ridin' the moped (Get popped) Locked with no dreads (Uh-uh) You niggas seen the dread when I'm near Ask stick-up kid, gave you thoroughbred and I did (I did) Lines, you know I got a brain for war But I'm cool now (I'm cool) 'cause I got a chain of stores Yeah, and we movin' health in the hood (We movin' health) You salute or you gon' need help in your hood, it's Ghost I'm undisputed, you cannot rebuke it Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute) Whether it's this side or whether it's that side Look how they salutin' me (Salute, salute) From Letras Mania