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Yeah Chikity check Aye Chikity check it's T i t o e z Knocking the door A 2nd generation Burwood 2134 My last name Halaifonua till I'm under the floor You disrespect me or my brothers then I'm stomping your jaw Cuz I was Raised within the vividly maze City called Sydney where the sinning is always normal behaviour Try to change, but it changes ya Who’d ever thought I'd be a rapper, rapping rhythms in Australia Cuz I grew up but still a yunging Now stacking and making dozens Now there’s people wanting beef in their bacon and egg mcmuffin Cuz I'm different when it comes to the rhythms, you little muppets I was young learning how to make dollars out of a budget I'm yunging with a dream At 15 Was writing during classes, playing Wu-Tang C.R.E.A.M., Huh huh You got your Pac, Biggie, Eminem, Eaze Big L, Pun, Dr. Dre and Snoop Dogg But one day Maybe one shiny Sunday Letras de cancionesI'll find my name there next to Kendrick and Kanye Newer generation who passed the torch down Imagine hearing people screaming Titoez from the crowd So it started with the gang Had a pocket full of change Now I'm making shit bang every time I'm with the gang All I wanted was a thang just to make that shit rain Now I'm Don Corleone and I'm making shit bang Like pull up, pull up, get got from the gang Your intentions are bad, lad you do it all for act All this chat about war but them boys have never banged Them fellas talking shit, they just do it for the fame Yeah, yeah, yeah Rico coming with a bang Got a clip on my hip When on the field I let it pop on these ops like I’m John wick I be catching figures in the field now I’m the convict Figures double digits when I see em it's a conflict Them boys all just bang for the net 40 we bang for the set I’m 50 Cent up on that field when I’m collecting the debts Me and my brother making music again Try bridging up and get slapped Welcome to the Inner-West Lad I’m riding with a gat like we Bonny and Clyde And they be running when they see us Finding somewhere to hide Before this rap game all my ops they knew me Lad I’m like the Migos Lookin' bad and I’m boujee Yeah I'm bout the action Watch me like a movie Say you got a clip Come on yallah brother shoot me Brother come watch me Pull up in a Ninja Then I’ll go missing You can’t see me John Cena So it started with the gang Had a pocket full of change Now I'm making shit bang every time I'm with the gang All I wanted was a thang just to make that shit rain Now I'm Don Corleone and I'm making shit bang Like pull up, pull up, get got from the gang Your intentions are bad, lad you do it all for act All this chat about war but them boys have never banged Them fellas talking shit, they just do it for the fame Yeah, yeah, yeah Sk we coming heavy Dress code like adlay looking sus and now they call us underbelly Full of steel just like I’m NED Kelly They say they cutting through butter We’re taking action brah we cutting through jelly You see we praising the lord But they be paying for swords They only come down for a trip until they have to aboard They only battle when they’re all on record They want the smoke until they choke and then they leg it cause the pumpy that’s sawed Eshay Call me Leli SK We’ve been pushing out the food like we be serving entrees All day in the heat Songs killing out the beat You got more beef up in the kitchen then you do up on the street Aye Yungins on the come up now we acting crazy With my toko RicoTonga bout to make it rain here Pray safe for my fam and for my tokos daily See me riding out the Harley and it doesn’t phase me Eshay So it started with the gang Had a pocket full of change Now I'm making shit bang every time I'm with the gang All I wanted was a thang just to make that shit rain Now I'm Don Corleone and I'm making shit bang Like pull up, pull up, get got from the gang Your intentions are bad, lad you do it all for act All this chat about war but them boys have never banged Them fellas talking shit, they just do it for the fame Yeah, yeah, yeah From Letras Mania