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letra de wanted - ashton mallory

[verse 1: k.a.a.n.]
yes lawd, knowledge, n-gga
these boys think they doin’ somethin’, but they reachin’ bruh
they know the rules to the game and all the procedures bruh
i see this sh-t for what it is, it’s all counterfeit facades in front of your eyes
i give ‘em no part, its part of the problem i see
it’s too much nonsense, no i can’t stand y’all
while i just worked they all relaxed and called off
i know my worth i never stoop to the level of
these insubordinates that you consider competitors
the revolutionary televisin’ the movement
i studied angela davis and fred hampton ya dig?
the route i took i guarantee you couldn’t handle the sh-t
i went insane from all the pain that had to carry the kid
i made it out on my own, while y’all was askin’ for help
no beggin’ for a co-sign, i’d rather do it myself
no complaints about the present, i just tighten my belt
there’s no guarantees in this sh-t, so your expectations of wealth
are a figment of your imagination
i told ‘em knowledge been the truth, there’s no exaggeration
spazzy had ‘em drinkin’ water for the hydration
i’m tryna feed your f-ckin’ mind, but y’all would rather starve
try to lead the deaf and blind they don’t believe in god
i could show ‘em where it’s at, but they won’t budge
ain’t no negative energy said it’s all love
celibate to irrelevance, i don’t give a f-ck, n-gga what?
[verse 2: spazzy d]
i said i’m back and i’m better for real, a young rookie with a veteran feel
a young veteran still, i think i deserve a letterman deal
or i’ma jack it to better the will, i got some cheddar to steal
i’m still eatin’ still where is the bill?
take a second on your plate, you should cherish your meal
could make a mill if you cook, you should cherish the sk!ll
i got some shoes you embarrassed to fill
what i’m preparin’ to spill is somethin’ serious so everybody curious
they wanna see you win until you win and then they furious
it’s a mystery to me and i’m mr. mysterious
i miss when i was talkin’ to none of you people period
people sayin’ it’s easy, why you didn’t blow up
i heard about your show and i don’t know why i ain’t show up
you rap so sick i just didn’t wanna throw up
please don’t leave me at the bottom when you go up
glow up, grow up, let me switch the flow up
never switchin’ all your homies wishin’ i would slow up
i been in the kitchen on a mission gettin’ dough up
your flow so tore up it’s somethin’ i couldn’t sew up
you a clique switcher i’m hittin’ people i know up
i’m goin’ all the way up like i’m hittin’ remy and joe up
i never needed a semi i’m poppin’ i got my snow up
you know the music is crack and i’m rappin’ to cook some mo’ up

[verse 3: k.a.a.n.]
we bout to cook some mo up let me go back in, and
my mind is military related you can’t relate us
these n-ggas are far from famous the internet got ‘em f-cked up
instead of getting’ they funds up, they’d rather go and get f-cked up
then check their financial status and realize that they f-cked up
it’s feast or famine the weak we delete ‘em without a conscious
the promise a n-gga make it’s a guarantee you can take
there’s no clarity with the fake it’s a rarity your mistake
and i pray that you never slip or fall, d-mn a n-gga call, here we go
say that sh-t again i bet you f-ckin’ won’t
timid troglodytes apologize for what they really want
people pleased that i was never one flow will choke ‘em out chris benoit
real ass poet with the pen aww all these n-ggas talk about is benzos
how their lifestyle been extravagant tremendous
when there wasn’t nothin’ it’s not a time they remember
please don’t do this sh-t cuz i’ll return it back to silly
droppin’ gems like they a gift and its not the end of december
check the ticker see i’m up and n-gga naw i never sleep
been workin’ like a slave that’s on a ship from mozambique
see all these n-ggas past they prime and i ain’t even reached my peak
oh yeah you made a f-ckin’ name i’m not aware of who you be
you can be anything you want well that’s except me
n-ggas dyin’ for a dolla me and mines been free, lawd
[verse 4: spazzy d]
i want to be wanted i want a rollie with some ice on it
wanted to flaunt it i didn’t wanna take it back
i never wanted to p-wn it i know they wanted to taunt it
i want a phantom or a ghost really wanted it haunted
a scary sight and i want the phantom painted very white
wanna spend a little loose change make ‘em very tight
very scary fight when you battlin’ you
e’ry night i’m doggy paddling, i live in the blue
i wanna live it up, i want some love and happiness too
but if that doesn’t happen, i’ll just take a bag and it’s cool
and double bag it i’m really not good at bragging, it’s true
i wanna k!ll ‘em i’m body baggin’ and passin’ your crew
i’m passin’ a few, i’m passin’ ‘em i’m passin a slew
i got the rock i wanna break so i’ma pass it to you
make the basket i know you don’t want ‘em laughin’ at you
i want it loud i know the passion is new
yeah
this ain’t mumble rap this that stumble rap
make you fall drop the ball and fumble that
make you crumble really this some rumble rap
make you tumble really you should humble that
loudness in that whoop-de-whoop
when you ridin’ around in that hooptie coup
you know you don’t ball you just shoot some hoops
you know i’m a dog you just scoop some p–p
recruit the truth, you need it bad
i recoup the loot just to feed the pad
free but mad, flee but sad
if you a square your whole is crew is plaid
your whole crew is glad that i ain’t pop
not your dad still i ain’t stop, teachin’ everybody reachin’
you ain’t gotta reach when you at the top

- ashton mallory

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