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walk like a wolf and i
dive into the fog wher the syk came out
my t–th look like i gotta eat the game, don’t they?
i can see the sun
gotta get back home
see me at night rollin
walk like a wolf and i
dive into the fog wher the syk came out
my t–th look like i gotta eat the game, don’t they?
i can see the sun
gotta get back home
see me at night rollin

wait
wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
this is not a game
i waited for people
but ain’t waiter pay
so don’t waste my time
coz you can’t relate
i do my things while you stay and wait
this ain’t a game baby look at what you say
i tried to be the nice guy
playing cool
but you gossip like a b-tch with a attitude
so i still keep it cool while i’m whooping you
syk just came up in the scene
ain’t no room for you
like kanye i ain’t mean
i’m focused on you
pull your belt on, on the frontseat
coz you might crash trying run faster than me
my n-gga walk like a wolf and i
dive into the fog where the syk came out
my t–th look like i gotta eat the game don’t they?
i can see the sun
gotta get back home
see me at night rollin
walk like a wolf and i
dive into the fog wher the syk came out
my t–th look like i gotta eat the game, don’t they?
i can see the sun
gotta get back home
see me at night rollin
walk like a wolf and i
dive into the fog wher the syk came out
my t–th look like i gotta eat the game, don’t they?
i can see the sun
gotta get back home
see me at night rollin

espera, si loco espera
que esto no es para cualquiera
aquí sobreviven solamente las fieras
los que sienten música adentro y afuera
no tengo todo lo que quisiera
pero estoy luchando de cualquier manera
hay muchas piedras en la carretera
y poquita plata en la billetera
tengo miedo todavía
de no llegar algún día
pero tengo fe en lo que yo hago y además mi mente nunca está vacía
pa quien lo diría
que a mi algún día
me agradecerían
por las rimas mías
nadie lo sabía
pa donde yo iría
consejos de mierda por la ipocrisia
vis- a – vis cara cara
y al final de cuentas nunca se comparan
si te odian tanto mierda te disparan
y si muero será a la christofer wallace
en un impala
la cara mala
con mis amigos, el cuerpo lleno de balas
el nombre intacto
nadie me lo iguala
pegado en barrios, discotecas y salas
walk like a wolf and i
dive into the fog wher the syk came out
my t–th look like i gotta eat the game, don’t they?
i can see the sun
gotta get back home
see me at night rollin
walk like a wolf and i
dive into the fog wher the syk came out
my t–th look like i gotta eat the game, don’t they?
i can see the sun
gotta get back home
see me at night rollin

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