Intro
Considera la posibilidad de que a Dios no le agradas, nunca te ha querido
En toda posibilidad te odia, esto no es lo peor que puede pasar (Lo es)
No lo necesitamos
Así es, de acuerdo, tengo un lugar
Al diablo la abnegación, al diablo redención
Somos los no deseados de Dios así que déjalo
¡Quiero un poco de agua!
¡Escucha!
Puedes correr y echarle agua a tu mano y empeorarla
¡Mírame!
O usar vinagre para neutralizar la quemada
¡Por favor déjame, por favor!
Debes rendirte primero, debes saber
No temer, saber, que algún día morirás
No sabes lo que se siente
Hasta que perdemos todo es que estamos dispuestos a hacer lo que sea
I say what I say
And I say what I say, and I mean it
Y'all take it how you wanna take it
Cause if you're askin'
"Why is hip-hop dead?"
It's a pretty good chance you're the reason it died, man
It's a pretty good chance your lame ass, corny ass, is the reason it died, man
You don't give a fuck about, you don't know nothin' about it
You want this paper, be a hustler
You a hustler, you ain't a rapper
Get your paper man
You know what I'm saying, but this rap shit is real
Bitch, this shit is real, bitch, ha-ha
En toda posibilidad te odia, esto no es lo peor que puede pasar (Lo es)
No lo necesitamos
Así es, de acuerdo, tengo un lugar
Al diablo la abnegación, al diablo redención
Somos los no deseados de Dios así que déjalo
¡Quiero un poco de agua!
¡Escucha!
Puedes correr y echarle agua a tu mano y empeorarla
¡Mírame!
O usar vinagre para neutralizar la quemada
¡Por favor déjame, por favor!
Debes rendirte primero, debes saber
No temer, saber, que algún día morirás
No sabes lo que se siente
Hasta que perdemos todo es que estamos dispuestos a hacer lo que sea
I say what I say
And I say what I say, and I mean it
Y'all take it how you wanna take it
Cause if you're askin'
"Why is hip-hop dead?"
It's a pretty good chance you're the reason it died, man
It's a pretty good chance your lame ass, corny ass, is the reason it died, man
You don't give a fuck about, you don't know nothin' about it
You want this paper, be a hustler
You a hustler, you ain't a rapper
Get your paper man
You know what I'm saying, but this rap shit is real
Bitch, this shit is real, bitch, ha-ha
Credits
Writer(s): Jovino Santos Neto
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