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letra de tag - al right

[intro: al right]
something great’s gonna tear us apart
and i guess one day i’ll be leaving your heart regardless
of the days that we threw in the dark
are my explanations better than a superstar?
‘cause one day i’ll be reaching the stars
and god bless your face and the way that you are, so heartless
you’re the b-tch i will never recall, is that correct to mention?
‘cause now i got a new direction

‘cause now i got a new direction
unless you give me more erections

[verse 1: al right]
it is always so appalling the way your body moving
in the club i’d be looking for that shit all evening
this ain’t a punk so why do you look so mad
i am just another middle finger to the douchebags
and a f-cking tag problem, uh
okay i got it this is something worth solving, uh
but if you’re looking at me i can’t help the non-sense
that’s right up in my face like i’ve just seen a phantom
this is for my best friends this is for the haters
this is for my one thousand fans on my page, no
this is for my cell phone f-ck i need a pager
‘cause everybody’s calling like they want a whore, just another
but i am no longer playing with b-tches
unless i got to throw out the dishes and eat a pussy for my breakfast
i am kind of random this shit is electric
f-ck all handsome, ugly is the new shit
well i am the new shit come and try to test me
and lpj had these b-tches down for breast feed
this ain’t what i aim for but f-ck it if you mess with me
i will lead your body corpse up to the airport
and fly you to miami where the sun is dry
no wonder why you’ve been living in a lie
i was f-cking with the truth making babies by the dozen
i ain’t f-cking with no youth i don’t like my generation
i’d rather cross words than cross fit
use a apple bottom jeans reference to the club, b-tch all of this had me noxious
i’d be looking for the proper ways just lend on templates
but these motherf-ckers don’t have faith
i guess i’ll go on with the beats that i’m making and the b-tches i’m screwing
i thought we started from the bottom now we’re here was a legend
i’m getting way more confident on my way to the top
i’m holding puffs i’m not looking to stop

[verse 2: 2pac]
tell me baby is it cool to touch?
tell a man that you can trust, not just a fool to loss
coming to get you on a bust
it’s so ironic
exotic on the verge of erotic
i’m hitting switches on misses like i been fixed with hydraulics
my up and down like a roller coaster, here i come inside you
i ain’t stopping ’til the show is over, cause i’ma rider
in and out just like a robbery, i’ll probably be a freak
and let you get on top of something to fly about
catch you at a club, your hips got me fending
body talking quick to me but i can’t comprehend the meaning
now if you wanna roll with me, then here’s your chance
doing eighty on the freeway, catch me if you can
forgive me i’m a rider, still i’m just a simple man
all i want is money, plus the fame i’m a simple man
mr. international, playa with the p-ssport
just like aladdin’s switch, get you anything you ask for
it’s either him or me, the champagne, hennessey
a favorite of my homies when we floss, on our enemies
witness as we creep to a low speed, peep what my folks need
make some more cheese, funk, ya don’t need
approachin ladies with a p-ssion, been a long day
but i’ve been driven by attraction in a strong way
your body is bangin baby i love it when you flaunt it
time to give it to daddy sugar now tell me how you want it

[outro: al right]
that marijuana got me thinking i could be the one you wanted
so goes the end of the story

- al right

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