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He's first class with his wife in his ass Because rappers take fire with whatever they worth I'm still the hungriest rapper It's my time to emerge and it's my time to serve If I am the greatest poet then I'm certainly well known If I can do that I was greater than the wolves My heartbeat tells the truth I'm real, I'm not actin' Imagine,me and other rappers don't compare They don't know about the ghetto and what the system is about I'm a professional rapper Hop on the mics I ain't jokin' Hold on a minute Maybe cause you need a flow Until I got your brain and I spin it I'm speeding with vision Had the top table position When I freestyle, I don't fake it Even in the night when I be sleeping I'll be having vicious vision I hate chat I'm into the deep Into the balance, into the challenge Letras de cancionesWere meant to be in the reality Were meant to the challenge Magnificent like the 'riot You need the original write, slider and rhymer I still hear them coming and talkin' There's no traditional way with the force of my lungs I'm talkin' for fun while you're at my door and knock And the MCs do what I already did I like to bring 29 and turn them to 1 I need something to do Industry has its domino, they're talkin' to each other I don't need champagne to get drunk I walk away with the title I'll make you a label and bracket it But they don't want to happen They'll make it quick Every day I wake up with the magical manuscripts From Letras Mania