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    We got wicked ways,
    For your sunny days,
    We got murder for your birthday parties
    Yeah, we see diamonds fall,
    Got our dicks topped off,
    But we still can't wait to be dead bodies

    So many snakes spittin' venom, speakin' my name in vein
    Knowin' my claim to fame is this game I slang
    Through the storm and rain, shotgun thunderin' pain
    Tell me, am I to blame if I blow out your brains?
    Give me one good reason I should not be squeezin'
    On every bitch ass nigga like you cause it's bitch ass nigga like you siezin'
    Im a real sick fella, big fella
    You got a lotta lip for a nigga that ain't shit fella
    Always been about my hustle, been about my money
    It ain't all about rhyme and I ain't never act funny
    But these bitch ass niggas in this game unreal
    Quick to flip the fuckin' script for the mass appeal
    But once they blood gets spilled, let's see how many feel
    That they gotta die for anotha shady record deal
    Who am I? The pretty boy, the city boy
    The sniff a coke up off ya titty boy, the gritty boy
    The never actin hostity boy
    The hold it down with me boy
    I seek and destroy
    I get paid to employ you so I must employ
    MCs enjoy my style but yet they still annoy me

    La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Laaaa
    (Come on ya'll, come on)
    La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Laaaa

    Fuck what you do, you so fake
    Everything you do, everything you make
    Still suicidal, how much can I take?
    Pressure can bust a pipe but I will not break
    Forget the type of shit where you can't relate
    The world on my shoulda hold down the weight
    Money hungry niggas out her will snatch ya plate
    The greedy never care about if you ain't ate
    Try gettin' out the game before it's too late
    Or before The Wraith come and seal ya fate
    Still knock knock knockin on Heaven'sGates
    And you can't get in for sellin' cakes
    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for, for, for, for, for sellin' cakes

    La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Laaaa
    La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Laaaa

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    We got wicked ways,
    For your sunny days,
    We got murder for your birthday parties
    Yeah, we see diamonds fall,
    Got our dicks topped off,
    But we still can't wait to be dead bodies

    La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Laaaa
    La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Laaaa

    We got wicked ways,
    For your sunny days,
    We got murder for your birthday parties
    Yeah, we see diamonds fall,
    Got our dicks topped off,
    But we still can't wait to be dead bodies

    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for, for, for, for, for sellin' cakes

    La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Laaaa
    La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La
    La, La, La, La, La, La, La, Laaaa

    We got wicked ways,
    For your sunny days,
    We got murder for your birthday parties
    Yeah, we see diamonds fall,
    Got our dicks topped off,
    But we still can't wait to
    be dead bodies

    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for sellin' cakes
    Or, or sniffin' flakes
    For, for, for, for, for, for sellin' cakes

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    Composición: Mike P.

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