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(feat. Peter Gunz) [Chorus: Peter Gunz] I'm sending rappers to heaven so call me uplifting I greet ya defeat ya take all your recognition be in the ignition first gear I'm gone had the best to the worst confess my lyrics is strong [Verse 1: Shaq, Peter Gunz] I was born to raise hell and cause havoc when I enter have the pin back hands up white flag surrender what I'm into pulling stocks and bonds and cheddar gauaranteeing the world you can't find nuthin better so whatever bring it the front and put your money by your mouth find your teeth and cash coming out I bring drama to your momma if she want it you think I'm fronitin' a fruad Peter tell 'em how I want it aiyo Shaq the world is yours Letras de cancionesbut can I get a city gritty blocks shitty cops broads with tingo bittys hit 50 in the ruckus mutha is I happy you callin me fraud but your broad's calling me daddy while you pumpin dollar bottles on the floor looking funny I'm going drop hits with Shaq kid and dirt getting money sunney days is made the pain it rains no more the cash will last from now the guns hits the floor [Chorus] [Verse 2: Shaq] check it Enrico dope like perscriptions from pharmacys injecting through speakers with no limit slash no mercy the ill beat seaker I mystify minds like I'm a preacher when I meet ya start convulsing like a seizure you best beleive I got more tricks up my shirt sleeve expidisouly I get loose like hair weave which mc out there wanna come test me put footprints in your chest like Kareem did me I run rhymes like drunk drivers on stop signs I change my name to Deon cause I'm mutha freaking prime time [Chorus] [Verse 3: Peter Gunz] out the alleys of the ghetto there echos a voice sweeter the melon a felon under the first name Peter looking out the hour glass what do I see Guliani with tacky at me with death penalty I dodge the cops bob and weave to the left young gifted and black but yet I'm still marked for death my breath and oxygen is limited they did me in with it they took my lungs my heart they kept my brain and headed with it I live alive to see my seed breath airs in and exhale but please breath clean air runnin 'round killin people with sex you flex spread in the bed ask me dread who's next [Chorus] From Letras Mania