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letra de don't wanna be right - diege

[verse 1:diege]

i’mma take em’ back to ny, harlem, birthplace of rap
then back to where i chill miami bottom of the map
bad latina chicks sitting all up in my lap
spit a couple of bars tell the dj to spin it back
i’m back, like the flat on an old cadillac
i’m looking for the top, moon and stars under that
they can’t stop a young n-gga, who’s figures have gotten bigger
these hoes see the money all they wanna do is l!ck it
all i wanna do is stick it like kerry strug in the olympics
gold medal flows, for the bronze medal hoes
got a boulder on my shoulder so my lyrics getting colder
tryna be legendary like pac, big, nas and lauryn
working hard for the foreign broad
in that foreign mercedes car
gullwing, b-tterfly doors ajar
if i had the money i wouldn’t be right either
leave these n-ggas speechless like nas had jay after ether

[verse 2: juke the movement]

nappy hair, long dreads
bad b-tch, good head
slim waist, mouth wide
bent like she hog tied
southern style candy paint
pouring up blowing dank
i describe what u can’t
i survive were u ain’t
i represent the bottom of the map
where the dreads lock, the heads pop
guarantee the feds watch
in fear of lead shots
from fiends for crack rock
it seems it won’t stop
my dreams on the top
thinking bout few things that i seem to love
women weed and weather im choosing all of the above
that im guilty of real never switching up
peel the leaf split the dutch i ain’t rollin swishes up
i don’t wanna be right but i ain’t wrong at all
check my protocol n-gga i was known to ball
super smash these women cause i’m known to brawl
bet i let them shots ring when the money calls n-gga

- diege

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