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letra de too far gone - swizzz

[verse 1: swizzz]
now welcome to my world, little boys and girls
i would like to take the time and thank you for my referral
the west coast summons me, right
well i’m here to tend the wound like a bucket of ice (go)
i wake ’em up, throw some z’s on it
i make ’em bounce with the lean on it
i’ll make a crip throw a ‘b’ on it
i’ll make a blood throw a ‘c’ on it
it’s fv, you wanna be on it (never!)
i’m calling the shots now, locking the block down
getting bucked like a dollar bill, come and follow
i’m getting money but f-ck the dollar
i ain’t flossing, i’m romping, got a problem? holla’
i’m just here to make a few changes
rearrange this rap game ’cause it’s been tainted
while you cookie cutting n-ggas spitting candy of the beat
i’ma heat it up like ‘wave and go miami on the beat

[hook: hopsin]
now take a trip through the mind of a n-gga
you must see the signs of a k!ller, it’s too far gone
i said, take a trip through the mind of a n-gga
you must see the signs of a k!ller, ooh k!ller

[verse 2: swizzz]
now, there’s something i should address, sum up
the game’s drunk and i mean f-cked up
too many n-ggas wanna bang but they can’t dunk
too many n-ggas wanna ball but they just suck
too many n-ggas selling out like an auction
i should pop ’em like a tag, i’m not shopping
you got swag? that’s cool with me
but let me tell you why you shouldn’t fool with me
test me, i smash a n-gga like pepsi
hardbody baby, knock the n-ggas into next week
a prodigy causing havoc like i’m [?]
you want that real rap sh-t, come get involved with me
’cause i’ma get ’em geek like nerdy
jerk ’em like beef ’cause i’m flyer than a bird be
you heard me, i’m putting down on you n-ggas
now why do i even come around for you n-ggas?

[verse 3: swizzz]
look see, i’m ill like wayne with a germ on him
and smooth like snoop dogg with a perm on him
see, i can rock it like l with no shirt on it
but i don’t want your girl to trip like she’s failing on me
i’ve got the baton but i ain’t gon’ p-ss it on
i smoke big kush blunts then ash ’em off
i tell a girl with no hands to come and jack me off
i love college but i f-cking hate asher roth
i’m fiending to crack a bottle like marshall
and getting drunk as f-ck and do a hundred in the carpool
c’mon baby girl, we don’t have to argue
i just wanna f-ck and forget you like sarah marshall
i live my life according to no rules
with the old school touch, i’m fresher than whole foods
don’t forget, write a note about it
it’s fv, welcome to my world, whatchu know about it?

- swizzz

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