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letra de wax on - injury reserve

[intro]
mmm, mmm
mmm, mmm
yeah, yeah
mmm, mmm
mmm, mmm
yeah, yeah

[verse 1: stepa j. groggs & ritchie with a t]
i came way too d-mn far to stop now, uh
i hit rock bottom, been on that ground, uh
always managed to go get back up, uh
forever on my own, uh, no backup
gotten less checks since i got the blue one
so please tell me what the f-ck that verifies
twitter feeds don’t feed my daughter
if i could sell that mothaf-cka, i would cash it in
cop a crib in santa cruz, never see my -ss again
don’t get it twisted, i still love it, though
this past year, i seen more time on the road than at home
not complainin’, it’s alright, yeah, i signed up for this life
got my homies on the left, got my family on the right
and they all tell you, same n-gg-, different zip code
ain’t sh-t changed other than the fact i’m gettin’ old
never been the type to do a f-ckin’ thing that i was told
a lot of n-gg-s try to make it here, but most of them just fold
(yeah, yeah)

[chorus: ritchie with a t & freddie gibbs]
wax on, wax off, stack up all your weight, yeah
hands up, man up, stand up for your fate, yeah
wax on, wax off, wax on, wax off, wait, yeah
ban up, clan up, ram ’em like a freight
wax on, wax off, stack up all your weight, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
hands up, man up, stand up for your fate, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
wax on, wax off, wax on, wax off, wait
(yeah, yeah)
ban up, clan up, ram ’em like a freight
(yeah, yeah)

[interlude: freddie gibbs]
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
my stovetop, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
gl-ss pop, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
it’s sold out, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
strippers on that stop, yeah

[verse 2: freddie gibbs & ritchie with a t]
stove off, stove on, dope on my stovetop, yeah
percy miller, ice cream, my gl-ss pop, yeah
gang, gang, world tour, my shows been sold out, yeah
i used to f-ck strippers on that stop, yeah
“freddie, you fallin’ off”
b-tch, i invented this sh-t, they can’t f-ck with the kane
sh-t just be poppin’ off
straight out of gary with n-gg-s that’d k!ll you for fame
rippin’ this water off
crack in the back of the ‘lac, i’ma hit me a stain
they better call the law
i can’t go back to the jail, i’ll go out in a blaze
out in a blaze, b-tch, couple off of safe sh-t
feel these drugs kickin’ in my system when the b-ss kick
used to cook the dope up on the hotplate in the bas-m-nt
masked up while i’m whippin’ ’cause the fumes make my face itch
the cocoa make my face itch, wrist work
dope game hard, the rap game a breeze
freestyle, hit a lick, get my cheese
get a brick, make it flip like trapeze
think sweet with a b-tch on her knees
ig, f-ckin’ hoes off the feed
think sweet with a b-tch on the beat (yeah, yeah)
sweet with a b-tch on the be–

[chorus: ritchie with a t]
wax on, wax off, stack up all your weight, yeah
hands up, man up, stand up for your fate, yeah
wax on, wax off, wax on, wax off, wait, yeah
ban up, clan up, ram ’em like a freight, yeah
wax on, wax off, stack up all your weight, yeah
hands up, man up, stand up for your fate, yeah
wax on, wax off, wax on, wax off, wait
ban up, clan up, ram ’em like a freight, yeah
wax on, wax off, stack up all your weight, yeah
hands up, man up, stand up for your fate, yeah
wax on, wax off, wax on, wax off, wait, yeah
ban up, clan up, ram ’em like a freight, yeah
wax on, wax off, stack up all your weight, yeah
hands up, man up, stand up for your fate, yeah
wax on, wax off, wax on, wax off, wait
ban up, clan up, ram ’em like a freight, yeah

- injury reserve

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