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letra de got 'em - mikie slapz

[verse 1]
homie all i’m trying to do is get to full potential/
this ain’t no ghost riddle bullshi-t boy, it’s all skittles/
h-lla, fundamental, raw wit the flizzow/
live in the studio, tapping the key notes/
i manufactured this approach, say you should call me the coach/
“oh you rap oh you make beats?” yup i do both/
and some more, for that cheddar dude and if the bumping this in the club/
need to get them hands up, i don’t care if you from the/
north to the south to the east side of me/
i’m on the west but i ain’t that far away/
no, no i ain’t that far away, hit your town put it down homie sla-p-zie’s way/
to me the easy way, if you play the way that i play/
gone off the grapes whole 8th to the face/
plenty skinny’s in place sipping me henny no chase/
i been spoke but i just rose you wannabees late/

[hook]
i can’t live my life as a liar, but all i can really do is stay true/
and i get it through as a rhymer, but if it’s f-ck me then f-ck you/
and i, i – i – i – i got ‘em/
and i, i – i – i – i got ‘em/
and i/

[verse 2]
yea i’m known for making beats that’s unnatural/
spit a track in a flash real fast or slow/
you don’t know, how i compose flows sicker then the average joe/
got the hoes saying oh as soon as i go/
so what you want i got hustle plus the flow/
on one going dumb until the police show/
funny thing, is i’m rolling solo, and what you missing that i ain’t mentioned/
be that i’m dope like c0ke that was cooked in the kitchen/
and this, this beat is making me hallucinate/
making a ni–a sweat-sweat feel like i’m loosing weight/
and if l-st was the case then i shine like dayton’s/
couple of times on stage and ni–as already hating/
now should i walk away, since you hard as h-ll/
or should i shank your a– and risk going to jail/
no, f-ck the bullsh-t i’m all about the cash/
and f-ck you and what you going through how about that/

[hook]

[verse 3]
to, be who i bee got to f-ck with bars and keys/
and i ain’t talking ’bout the pokey or the federalis/
speak a speech like luther king, really clean like mr. clean/
see me in your dreams on friday the 13th/
skidamarad-nk a d-nk, fresh unique/
skidimerink of doo doo, is all i put in me sweet/
yathadimean, i chief daily/
and i freaked your beezie last week her say i’m bomb like m-80s
straight 80’s baby, came from the 80’s baby/
sh-t been crazy lately but i got to remain a g/
yea i got to remain a g homie i breathe for defeat/
and come complete with a technique that’s too discreet/
yea that’s my style and it ain’t free, and just that simple/
speak the truth out my dental yup do me own instrumentals/
and if you see how i see it last night your beezie was a rental/
jumped the d–k with the swift like a pit bull up out a kennel/

[hook]

- mikie slapz

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