letra de we all in - balance (rapper)
[chorus: balance]
i put my all into this rap sh-t, i’m all in
came from the bottom to the top, were you all in?
hustle everyday of the week, we all in
we all in
[?] i’m going all in
to the day we arive, we going all in
now put your hands up in the sky, if you all in
we all in
[verse 1: balance]
[?] finished
before rap i had a couple things in [?]
before that, i had a couple ways to get it
spit a flame, hit your frame with it
[?] haters wanna see y’all shine
we tryna see another day, don’t wanna see [?]
[?] after dark
f-ck the [?], if they try to get this glock, let them [?] with the creator
i switch [?]
tryna get that legle paper, you can get [?]
f-ck [?] all black
taking shots, and imma put it all in a hater [?]
do my thing, east coast to the bay
[?] the streets of l.a. like pac did
[?] from the rock [?]
but i ain’t tryna get rocked like [?]
i gotta live, n-gga
[chorus: balance]
i put my all into this rap sh-t, i’m all in
came from the bottom to the top, were you all in?
hustle everyday of the week, we all in
we all in
[?] i’m going all in
to the day we arive, we going all in
now put your hands up in the sky, if you all in
we all in
[verse 2: balance]
[?] listen to rap, sampling old school
mixer and a mic [?] no pro tools
[?] sicker than most do
late night up in the studio, no curfew
we selling cd’s on the block
ten cdr’s with my name on top
[?] when i been so far
sold out shows, magazines in the car
groupies in the line, just to see who you are
cause we in front of [?] so far
moms on the phone like what’s going on?
son ain’t home and the bills ain’t gone
sorry mama, just getting my name known
hopped out the house of rap [?]
came from the bottom, slap the same song
rap is my mama and mama i’m now grown
[chorus: balance]
i put my all into this rap sh-t, i’m all in
came from the bottom to the top, were you all in?
hustle everyday of the week, we all in
we all in
[?] i’m going all in
to the day we arive, we going all in
now put your hands up in the sky, if you all in
we all in
[verse 3: jay rock]
drop the rock, pick up the mic, i’m all in
fly, sauring
you a lie, you ain’t scorin
i cut myself in the booth, but let my blood poor in
i tell the truth, i ain’t gotta feel
i was real before i [?]
and now i got a baby, so i’m more in
rapped the work, i’m back selling [?]
again, i really did that
i gotta win, can you feel that?
grab a jacket if it’s too much
my album posed to drop in like two months
and [?] bust pipe
i used to bust guns with the shooters
so you should understand why i crush mics
[?] the future
[chorus: balance]
i put my all into this rap sh-t, i’m all in
came from the bottom to the top, were you all in?
hustle everyday of the week, we all in
we all in
[?] i’m going all in
to the day we arive, we going all in
now put your hands up in the sky, if you all in
we all in
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