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letra de voices - wilson

[verse 1]
last year i was getting nothing but denials
now i’m trying to make everything go viral
new beat still got the same old plan
same old wil$on in them same red vans
same old wil$on get mad too quick
need a new whip my new broad too thick
when i get my first vixen thats the sh-t i will say
every chick saying these days that i’m all play
when i get on i’m bringing jobs to the hood
fix imperial and make it look like brentwood
but i hope western ave always stay the same
just a little piece of home to help a n-gg- stay sane
think i went insane in the early days
these days n-gg-s talk too they got girly ways
evil too, sell they whole soul to whoever pays
got me thinking who is y’all dads how was n-gg-s raised
in 22 years i’ve never met my pops
take it out on y’all before i let a tear drop
mom had flings feel like they was all props
but to put up with her man i give em all props
protectors of the culture man more like mall cops
favorite rappers cds come out and they all flop
signing to a label man i feel thats so dead
these n-gg-s all wrestlers with less street cred

[verse 2]
see y’all got the game f-cked so at night only god i trust
thinking bout the b-tches i l-st check my bank i ain’t got enough
100 raps i ain’t got enough
100 fans i ain’t got enough
100 friends thats too d-mn much, but who do i choose to cut
smooth in jail for 9 me and moe been down for 10
know my deepest darkest secrets so he with me till its fin
on 93 i told em i just always wanna win
life been handing l’s like the dmv or norm again
know the angels got me, young speedy they shot his body
see ez he right beside me so i don’t go kamikaze
need me some sloppy tippy to forget about reality
like working for another to get an annual salary
why is they mad at me i’m just speaking the truth
swore to speak it how it is as long as i have my youth
know this very same mouth kept me out a lot of p-ssy
tend to pull away from people that can get a little pushy
tired of hearing, sky is the limit
cuz i’m riding past the moon and stars b-mping big k.r.i.t
never been pinocchio i’m bout as real as it get
knew the g code before i ever learned my alphabet
gotta get buddy buddy heard its all about connections
or who ya daddy is guess its natural selection
but in my section you’ll end up corrections
but gotta stay clean cuz its all about reflection

- wilson

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