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Yeah, DZA 6th Sense production Cause for destruction Kush God bitch Riiiiiiight flow, insane deranged nigga I'm hungry like a wolf, Duran Duran I get to swanging on you niggas, orangutan Kush God, bitch you should claim the fame I'm a prophecy dawg, not to be crossed, nigga You can't fuck with me I'm [?] to yall Killing, I'm fleeing the crime scene Pluck me a fine ting, gold cubans Gold Roleys, diamond rings, floss Or wrap on off wax high'd up Train of thought off track I pop bottles like I pop my collar Niggas talk lots of garbage but not a dollar Shake hand with millionaires exchange the power No dabs to bums, head nods and hollas Niggas fake if you ask me, classy They like me better when I was fucked up and ashy But actually They act like they wish me well So I act like I believe them Letras de cancionesUh, humble till you piss me off Just give me a reason, uh Life moves so fast but on the gas stops No I won't crash, I can't be stopped I'll have my rum Fly like I'm on trapeze Bomber after bomber match me I'm in the game homie peep my stat sheet Amerikkkan Korruption, long live Capt. STEEZ 4-7 shift, nigga never quit, cut cloth from the thoroughest Urban terrorist, that low shit is embedded in me My old lady pushing 750, killing bitches delicately Don't hate get cheddar with me, enough For everybody to eat, call mines, hustler Call [?] really a moron if you sleep Must be on lee, stuck on Hennessy beach, kna' mean? Know I come from the streets, kna' mean? None of you niggas could take me off my diem Folks gone cop, hoes gone flop Bottom line, the show don't stop DZA! They act like they wish me well So I act like I believe them Uh, humble till you piss me off Just give me a reason, uh Life moves so fast but on the gas stops No I won't crash, I can't be stopped I'll have my rum From Letras Mania