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letra de crowd control - wayne collins

yo
shout out to my man kelevra
producer for this one
haha
im bout to clock out
get off on that -ss

verse 1

long days on the track in the lab i gets busy
some cats dont understand my dogs catch it like frisbees
straight out the vault with sh-t you won’t believe like ripley
on some f-ck the haters sh-t but nig its just a quickie
never touched keys my man i never been a locksmith
your highness touching breaks like im employed by midas
speak the truth without some shots see homie its all proof
gentleman far a gangster and still got the sk!lls to shoot
k!llin’ crews and individual who dare to ridicule
fingers gripping the steel line personas in reticles
got rank like army troops so don’t forget to salute
wayne a.k.a kharizma believe it ain’t no subst-tutes
in the cut like a surgeon my environment suburban
that sh-t i spit n-gga is bound to keep your woofers burnin’
its evidence i’m a fiasco when balling like spauldin’
hear the game like a phone see my purpose is callin’

[hook]

yo
i’m back on the phones just sitting back
yo i’m trying keep my mind in the zone
no matter what goes wrong, the show must go on
no matter what goes wrong, the show must go on
aye yo i’m back on the beats and i’m back in the zone
so just tell the djs and the radios to play my song
no matter what goes wrong, the show must go on

[verse 2]

on a late night in my town i call home
was kinda bored so i picked up my cellular phone
to call a girl whom i had met the night before
arrange to meet and said she only lived 5 miles north
slid on the 95 about 10:05 i’ll be there in 5
zipping thru the traffic with no jive
yeah its kharizmatyk with shorty ridin p-ssenger
in the night like leno with lex steel stamina
the hottest in your zone, the hottest in your area
a kharizma heatwave to the planet cause hysteria
shorty on a mission with me like a bond girl
tomorrow never dies if enough is in your world
blazing like a thursday at buffalo wild wings
i keep that parmesan in my pocket nah mean?
shorty hot imported so i call her asian zing
searching like bing for s-xy women on the scene
uh yeah see i met her at towson
crash landed to me like a meteor to robert townsend
she heard my tape and then asked where my duffle?
if you ain’t got cake then this girl gone be trouble
i said your major theater so go hollywood shuffle
head-to-toe stuntin dangerously no doubles
for the 501 skinnys and d&g tops
retro jays g-shock same color as my xbox
folks was rich could’ve scooped me in her drop
spend the night at my spot let champange pop
like its a celebration but she contemplating
whether its here to last or just to keep waiting
playing barry at the crib both wet no jizz
sorry maybe im too vulgar i’m just a high roller
fresher than toddler anywhere when i stroll up
this girl so fine ain’t even heard of make up

[hook]

- wayne collins

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