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Name calling, ha, name calling ha I'll remember (Bang) (Let it, bang!) I vividly remember visions I was given Playn nazis, it was written, I imagined fooling the world From project bunches I was sittin' on Dreamin' to get it on Thought it was easy, till I seen what this was hittin' on Instead you couldn't tell me shit I was bad, but found that everything I made was a hit Even when I made mistakes, I always made the Saranoid tip Said these niggas come close, but that's as far as it get And I ain't know a damn thing, I just knew I could spit How these otha niggas on, it don't make no sense So I just went on the drop, had me hot, it felt like piss Just knew I couldn't quit, just knew I was legit Then I draw some niggas lookin' for the same thing Gone trong shinin' black, shinin' like OB It take a village to raise a child and take the same for a dream It take the same for a dream And we just tryna get the And we just tryna get the And we just tryna get the plane go ring Letras de cancionesGame 7. my team And we just tryna get the And we just tryna get the And we just tryna get the plane go away Game 7. my team And this is world war three, down for the cars, I am kamikazee Niggas rollin' deep within' the fuckin' nashish Just lookin' for a shot, like the paparazzi They said I'm born top, like the god MC Right before my homit call me nazi Even if you put me after, I'll be Ali Follow cold, I am Hamurabi ? in my blood like five foot B Shit, I got a disease, fuck me and the bodies It may be can't get body Ain't sayn I climb niggas part seas Before they piss pour floor, ain't trained to potty I could have been hall of fame, in life I bleed Boh Jackson, I'm crack, mami Give it to the right purse, I move like Bambi Now watch me, muthafucka watch me From Letras Mania