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letra de w.y.g (what you get) - hardy caprio

[first verse]
obama came in power, couldn’t care less
martin must be happy but i’m here stressed, malcom x mindframe
sorry i’m not patriotic, truth is i just hate the topic
ain’t on gossip, time is money, talking is just making losses
what you really making off it? doesn’t seem to beneficial
you could say i’m arrogant.. i believe their heads are little
ignorant, naive, that’s what these teachers tell me
but they’re the one with little p and they’re obligated to help me
so ask me if i give a f-ck, ask me if i give a f-ck
what you see, is what you get, look at me, now listen up
i’ve had an att-tude from early, now they blame it on music
but i was a f-cker then and truth is most of you knew it
so don’t act oblivious, i see that as an insult
love me or hate me, opinions don’t really phase me

[bridge]
but let me thank you for making an observation
see i bumped into my ex and yeah we had this conversation, she said

[hook]
wow.. look at how you changed
yeah you’re looking better, bet you’re att-tudes the same
i hope you don’t forget me on that road to fame
but promises are fragile if you do i won’t complain…
then i said, what do you really wanna yes?
it doesn’t make sense when you’re the reason of my stress
when you asked that question, what the h-ll did you expect?
have you ever heard that saying what you see is what you get?

[second verse]
obama still in power, position still the same
i need a change, i need a change, people are rinsing out my name
it’s sounding strange, gonna take toll on my brain
i live that life where you gotta be me there’s things that i can’t explain, oh well
i’ve still matured, that don’t mean that i’m down for talk
that just means when i give you my number, ok save it, please don’t call
i don’t need no wooden bridges to collapse when under pressure
i just need your disapproval, an umbrella for the weather
eyes are windows to the soul and mine are double glazed
so when people say they know me, i just say it’s your mistake
try to read me for my actions, i’m a book with missing pages
so whenever there’s a problem, they fill in sp-ces, but face it
you can take, what i give, or not take it all
if you don’t get, what you expect, then please don’t play a fool

[bridge]
but let me thank you for making an observation
see i bumped into my ex and yeah we had this conversation, she said

[hook x2]

- hardy caprio

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