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letra de my sound - wise intelligent

[intro]
“are you afraid of black men?”

“what i am afraid of is that, after he..
uses his knife, puts it up against my throat
takes my money.. he will then take another moment
..this is my theory to do something even worse to me
to pay back, what my people have done to his people”

eh uh!

brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrashin!

yaaaa man…

[verse 1: wise intelligent]
flex…
dey know me my projects
break a n-ggas neck k!ll his sound for respect
ya’ll know, i am the wrong n-gga to f-ck wit’
god d-mn..
these pirates insects who’ve come to hijack
my sh-t.. it’s
more than a hobby i be way too live
and you can find mr. wise on the new jersey drive
check it
wanna let me flex it, cos’ when i wreck it after i bless it
if it’s b-tt naked i’ll s-x it
who the h-ll are you to tell a fella cinderella that
she ain’t sarsaparilla cos’ she won’t s-x you.. n-ggas
please.. stop clowning around, try check this un-f-ck-wittable-sound

[hook: wise intelligent]

my sound…
is like a mother-f-cking uzi.. why?
cos’ can’t a mother-f-cker do me
i’m at the top of top 10
vest on ma’ chest cos’ techs are blastin’

i’m…
“the wrong brotha to f-ck wit'”
and…
“the wrong brother to f-ck wit”
wise..
“the wrong brother to f-ck wit”

[verse 2: wise intelligent]
better bring yo’.. glock
because your top hiphops about to get shot by my bad-boy sound
slums splash, sound clash, some.. cash equals a dead mc
who? think he can stop the slaughter
i make yo’ wife a widow and marry yo’ daughter
pure… disrespect, before ya contest check the climate
hot!
pot of coffee sixty loaves of bread, wise will bury you dead..
no.. body moves n0body gets hurt
that’s how it works on bad-boy turf
jersey.. mc.. ready
they call me nice, they call me dready

[hook: wise intelligent]

my sound…
is like a mother-f-cking uzi.. why?
cos’ can’t a mother-f-cker do me
i’m at the top of top 10
vest on ma’ chest cos’ techs are blastin’

i’m…
“the wrong brotha to f-ck wit'”
and…
“the wrong brother to f-ck wit”
wise..
“the wrong brother to f-ck wit”

[verse 3: wise intelligent]
you.. and all the slang you spit
ain’t bout’ sh-t so i p-ss on it
flip, the script i rip this l!ck
stick it quick get juice like wick
thick.. like trenton state wall bricks
tight and secure like barb-wire fence
there is.. no way you can escape this, slackness
it’s ill.. the way i setup and i move in for the k!ll
such a good boy me, this
pro black music
think to get loot and build black sh-t
it’s sick to diss a hip hop l!ck yo -ss can’t trick
it’s sick to diss a hip hop l!ck no b-tch can trick
haha!, ya man.. watch this
it’s a murder or sumptin !!

[outro]

my sound…
is like a mother-f-cking uzi.. why?
cos’ can’t a mother-f-cker do me
i’m at the top of top 10
vest on ma’ chest cos’ techs are blastin’

i’m…
“the wrong brotha to f-ck wit'”
and…
“the wrong brother to f-ck wit”
wise..
“the wrong brother to f-ck wit”

boomshot!
how you like me now? hm?
how you like me now
look away, ya murder or sumptin !

- wise intelligent

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