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letra de i wanna know - neek bucks & dj hot murda

[intro]
(the murderous mixtapes)
(hill made it)

[verse 1: neek bucks]
could go a hundred summers with the same flow
they still gon’ love a n-gga, that’s a case closed
it’s more than the way that a n-gga rap
i lose it and get it back and still got the word, get a n-gga clapped
i’d still be a top-tier n-gga, i didn’t rap
you know the rules ’round here, you start it, then finish that
i knew that i was special back then, used to finish packs
but f-ck that lil’ sh-t, boy, we tryna get a bigger bag
was on that block, so i know you ain’t no hustler
b-tch wasn’t for me, so i had to make adjustments
don’t be listenin’ to them n-ggas that be feedin’ you that swine
try to tеll n-ggas to crash, but they never did timе
i knew since i was nine this sh-t was a mastermind
millionaires be on my line and tellin’ me all the time
that i’m different
and i can’t act like i don’t know
girl, i came a long way, i wanna know with you and him, is it different?

[chorus: neek bucks]
i wanna know, i wanna know
when you tapped in with the higher power, you ain’t gotta worry ’bout sh-t
i wanna know, i wanna know
when they tell me that they love me and they got me, do that really mean sh-t?
yeah, i wanna know, i wanna know
top down and i’m rollin’ down la cienega, i came from the trenches
i wanna know, i wanna know
i been lookin’ all around, do some real n-ggas still really existin’? (the murderous mixtapes)
[interlude: neek bucks]
all this type sh-t i do in my mind when i be sittin’ down grindin’
you know, i ain’t even gotta write this sh-t down
this sh-t all natural, this sh-t come to my mind
just be real, be authentic, never fold
can’t fear nothin’ (dj hot murda)
let’s go, we gon’ keep pushin’

[verse 2: neek bucks]
far as rat sh-t, my name did not get called
bet before i go, i put a billi’ on the board
hall of fame bucks, i did it all without a pen
y’all knew that was comin’, had to remind y’all again
oh, this that neighborhood hov flow
the sh-t that got me where i am, that made her top me in a benz
still havin’ my way, i’m buyin’ watches for the wins
my dog been into fashion, he rockin’ cartis in the pen’
tom ford tuscan leather, smellin’ like a brick
i was bein’ too cool, time to up this sh-t a bit
you know these hoes gon’ flock when they know a n-gga rich
i ain’t really tryna argue, i’ma f-ck another b-tch, yeah
you don’t really know that feeling when your palm itchin’
bruce leroy glow, he was born with it
them n-ggas haters, we don’t let them n-ggas ball with us
if you a fraud, we won’t never get along with you
[chorus: neek bucks]
i wanna know, i wanna know (the murderous mixtapes)
when you tapped in with the higher power, you ain’t gotta worry ’bout sh-t (dj hot murda, you k!lling the streets with this sh-t)
i wanna know, i wanna know
when they tell me that they love me and they got me, do that really mean sh-t?
i wanna know, i wanna know
top down and i’m rollin’ down la cienega, i came from the trenches
i wanna know, i wanna know
i been lookin’ all around, do some real n-ggas still really existin’?

- neek bucks dj hot murda

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