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letra de this is it - a-game

[verse 1: a-game]
b-tch i been going in since a lil g, everything i spit is something unique
all of that anger and hatred in me is something you ain’t able to tame with a p
but with me? i be i to the double-l, and i got mad bars like an rx
r-t-rded when i spark hot sh-t like a bomb hit, the top is my target
t.o.t, show em who we are, man

[verse 2: t.o.t]
none of these motherf-ckers even know that i’m rapping just to keep myself in the zone
are you listening? pay attention to the flow it’s like 3 in the morning i ain’t going home
cause i drank all the liquor, turned out the b-tches
f-ck what you thinkin, a-game, my homie yo tell em we getting it

[verse 3: a-game]
all at the top like i’m climbing mt. everest, you rappers are garbage – your mic career, end it
been wanting to spit since 2007, i go in and get it, no room for exceptions
obsessive with rapping, i’m k!llin’ these cats

[verse 4: t.o.t]
and leaving their bodies all over the map
this sh-t runs in the family matter of fact, if you f-cking with us then you ain’t in the trash

[verse 5: a-game]
f-ck you mean, baby i been k!llin’ sh-t, addicted to sh-t that could k!ll me but didn’t
now i got a mission to get out them trenches i put myself in cause i feel like i’m sentenced
and that would make sense cause my mind is a prison, this for them folks who’re tired of livin’
b-tch, feel my pain i be writin’ and livin’ i’m livid, but i’m finna grind to the tippy
top, with t.o.t by my side, flow like i got sloppy top when i rhyme
got so much saliva could fill up the nile, i’m young but you think i be old how i’m wise
overcome trials, and some tribulations, i’m from bradenton where we don’t know to smile
some come and stay for vacation, then leave on probation, and old folks they come here to die

[verse 6: t.o.t]
talking bout that death is gonna bring you down
you ain’t on our level, cause we runnin’ this town
and it’s a new age, a new age
and i’m smoking on that juicy, that kool-aid
yo, which one of y’all mothaf-ckas said i can’t spit quick?
it’s been quite some time, but y’all can suck my d-ck
ha! i brought it back, now ain’t that some sh-t?
now i’m a kick back, watch the white boy spit, go

[verse 7: a-game]
ain’t no sunshine where i come from, although that’s the name of my state
going to college, or locked in a cage is the fate for most people my mof-ckin’ age
god f-ckin’ d-mnit i’m feeling restrained, some turn to god but i don’t know his name
some say i’ll burn in an eternal flame, well if that is the case then i don’t give a dang

[bridge: t.o.t & a-game]
don’t give a d-mn, i don’t give a d-mn, i don’t give a d-mn, i don’t give a d-mn

cause i don’t care, been so impaired, shocked that my senses are still f-cking there

don’t even care, my vision’s impaired

sh-t, to tell the truth, my mom abusive to me, but i still can’t get down in despair

[verse 8: t.o.t]
it’s hard enough to stick the f-ck around, ya dig?
you don’t need people trying to kick you when you’re down, ya dig?
i’m trying to make some friends and take over the town, ya dig?
i’m trying to make a f-cking living underground, ya dig?
trying to blow the f-ck up, get the f-ck out of bradenton
i ain’t playing around, had enough f-cking saving sh-t
you don’t know me, you don’t know who you’re playing with
name is t.o.t from the streets, i’m a represent

[verse 9: a-game]
what you gon’ do if there’s beef? you’d probably gingerbread, all of you sweet
talking that sh-t when they hop on them keys, but ain’t about sh-t in real life, they p-ssy
nowadays people say they got them ki’s, but i would be shocked if they had saw a g
none of these rappers are actually g, they dressin’ like women and probably want d
i can remember them p-ssy rc’s, actin’ all hard claiming 1803
talkin’ a gang of sh-t, how they gon’ k!ll me but really they couldn’t see me in the street
tellin’ my people i’ll be in the news, and how they gon’ pop me with heat
til i be posted up outside their momma house, talkin’ bout “what’s that bullsh-t that you speak?”
nah, you ain’t bout sh-t in real life, so keep your mouth shut when i come thru
i know i may seem a lil quiet, but i’ll hit yo -ss up with kung fu
and drama and i ain’t attracted, i try to refrain from that action
but t.o.t i just can’t stand these f-ggots, i’m through with my verse dog, i’m done you can have it!

[outro: t.o.t]
huh, uh, no, no thank you
hah! my god, you just f-ckin’
you just murked this f-ckin’ track
dear god, i cannot follow that
uhhh, hahaha
oh my god, how did he do that?

- a game

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