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All day, everyday we tryWrite music an gettin highLivin life an gettin liveThat's what we do to get byDon't test this shit we doWe doin it better than youRepresent a sound so trueIt's out with the old an in with the newWe rhyme for the undergroundPut your mother fuckin hands in the air, oh yeaWe puttin rap back on the map this yearAin't a mother fucka gonna stop us now, fuck noListen to the gun as it goes click powIn the face of you industy punks right nowFuck Def Jam and Bad Boy SouthI'll keep this shit underground, bitchYou're about to get smackedThis shit sounds like trashTalking it up (firein up)Takin two from a shotgun blastYou've got fansBut man I've seen'em, they're all like youLost in a place they don't belongMeans someone is perfect to look up toLetras de cancionesAll day, everyday we tryWrite music an gettin highLivin life an gettin liveThat's what we do to get byDon't test this shit we doWe doin it better than youRepresent a sound so trueIt's out with the old an in with the newOne of these days you're gonna realizeYou can never hold us downOne of these days you're gonna realizeThe future's in the undergroundSay what you want, say what you willBut we keep on comming stillMan, slow it down, this ain't a raceJus say that shit right to my faceFiend up in the green, but it ain't about the moneyGet another job while you hoes are looking funnyWhat you tryin to prove when you look like a cover band?Stay in the crowd, you can be our number one fanI'm at work everyday, I don't playStress builds, but I push it all awayI've got goals an I'm shootin to scoreFuck the preparative sceneWrites what we shouldn't do it forAll day, everyday we tryWrite music an gettin highLivin life an gettin liveThat's what we do to get byDon't test this shit we doWe doin it better than youRepresent a sound so trueIt's out with the old an in with the newWho really want wit a killa like me?Cause I've been spin raw since the late nintiesYou really wanna try me, then come find meWon't find another like me so don't better strive itI know I don't get aggee when I pull your wadSee, you stayed in the back an then you peers an your white teeWanna find me, well theres something I don'tSo jus remember I cross death when I get a little stressedOne fist to your chest from the best from the midwestTill you get wrecked an off goes your necklaceMe an my dudes, they forcing the bitch in youBuy me an my crew are real soldiers tooCrush the opposition, an then we roll outWe murda for robbin ya, we won't sell outBlew up the spot then we ants outThen we ought to show the rest of the world what we all about nowAll day, everyday we tryWrite music an gettin highLivin life an gettin liveThat's what we do to get byDon't test this shit we doWe doin it better than youRepresent a sound so trueIt's out with the old an in with the newThey wanna prey us outThey wanna take us downThey wanna murder us an bury us in sacred groundThey think they know it allBut watch, them hoes will fallDomino effect, one by oneThere goes them allAll day, everyday we tryWrite music an gettin highLivin life an gettin liveThat's what we do to get byDon't test this shit we doWe doin it better than youRepresent a sound so trueIt's out with the old an in with the new From Letras Mania