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Ella tiene una vida que no tiene cualquiera (no tiene cualquiera)
 Se acostumbró a tener todo de la0 primera' (primera)
 Y no, no es que sea mala la verdad
 Es que ya (es que ya)
 Se cansó de llorar
 Y ahora quiere volar (volar)
 Y yo la elevo al cielo
 Como nadie la eleva
 No tomamos el LAN
 Pero con ella vuelo
 Se merece una estrella
 Ella solo quiere consuelo
 Conmigo pasa las penas
 Ella es mía, me le caigo de vuelo
 Con ella me desvelo
 Se acostumbró a los viajes
 Y yo le tengo un pasaje
 Mami, vente antes que me baje
 Las ganas que tengo
 De comer tu cuerpo entero
 Pero lo hago más suave
 Al verte con ese traje
 No te alcanza ni una
 Ninguna llega a tu altura
 Mami, tú eres droga pura
 Tú 'tás dura, más que dura
 Te lo juro quiero verte
 Y matar esta calentura
 Que yo tengo tu cara y tu cuerpo
 Ese movimiento que siento es violento
 No tengo sentimiento
 Pero si tú quieres
 Me voy en un viaje contigo
 Aunque sea por el momento
 Y yo la elevo al cielo
 Como nadie la eleva
 No tomamos el LAN
 Pero con ella vuelo
 Se merece una estrella
 Ella solo quiere consuelo
 Conmigo pasa las penas
 Ella es mía, me le caigo de vuelo
 Con ella me desvelo
 Dime bebé, ¿qué lo que?
 Si te busco a tu casa
 Y nos vamos otra vez
 Que te quiero comer
 Sólo déjate ver
 Dime bebé, ¿qué lo que?
 Si te busco a tu casa
 Y nos vamos o take a deep breath? Yes!
 I'm fresh air, let's hear all the nonsense
 He's kind of heavy, he's gonna be hard to market (what else?)
 Plus he's Latin, it's that or he's gonna target
 So I'm big, so is Big, so is Big Pun
 And you know like I know that you know that they both get dumb
 So just stop it, know my target is everyone
 5-foot Mexicans, Africans that's 7'1"
 I can even cater to all the Native Americans
 They can dance around my fire until the rain come
 I knew it from day one
 It took y'all 2, 555 days to say I'm a great one?
 Seven years I've been proven and sheddin tears like I'm through with it
 Heard a track, went back and ruined it
 This music shit made my first baby moms jet
 We was broke, I was workin hard on my project
 I tried to tell her this is our way out the project
 If I don't go 100% it won't be no progress
 She looked at me like, "Yeah right, you job-less
 Tryin to rap, my bags is packed, see you in August"
 I had to eat that, she right, we ain't had money
 But the Pampers was there and my son had a fat tummy
 All I ask was a little smile support
 What I get? Letters in the mail for child support
 But it's cool, success is near, I can taste it
 Now you know all the times we argued was time wasted
 I took the hip-hop exam and I aced it
 Matter of fact, the board of rap didn't know how to grade it
 I'm so left with it, effortlessly
 Y'all'll be left on the shelf if it was left up to me
 Left y'all a while ago, made a left in the V.O.
 The BQE feel in the water and was left in the sea
 Yeah, my flow liquid; too much H2O in it
 My system, I ain't drown, I became a wave and rolled with it
 I make it hard for y'all to swim on the track
 After I rap, I'm the current that be pushin you back
 Givin me dap's like, puttin your hand up in a hot pot
 Did you not know that I'm fire like a pot spot?
 If this was hopscotch, you would hop to the next box
 I hop to the next park and try to block shots
 On the ball court, I'm not of this element
 Went to the zoo when I was 3, not for the elephants
 Just for the smell of it - I'm a different breed
 They should've built a cage with a stage and had a Joell in it
 My attitude is not celibate, fuck you!
 I'll violate your whole album with a one-two
 When I was one, two
 I used to take on one, two, three niggaz in battles and won too
 About one, two, three years ago
 I had a 1-2 inch single on Rawkus that won two
 I'm the kind of dude you compare no one to
 Your engineer's a boxer, he gotta punch you
 I'm one take with it, they did it, not me
 They's the industry, it's how they got me
 Pissed off, like a case of beer to the face
 Great taste, less fillin, I ain't feeling y'all taste
 Dude your praise is weak; seven days a week
 Same joint on the radio, course they gon' say it's heat
 Y'all use hypnotism, play the same beat
 Same rhymes all the time got they brain on repeat
 Y'all can hear me once and know that I am him
 The second comin of nice, I terrorize the pen
 Analyze the gems, disregard the ice movement
 I'm talkin to jewels that I use when I write, stupid
 When I do it, they gon' stay hatin
 Cause I'm a be on top of the game, both feet on my PlayStation
 You could try to find a safe haven
 But it's nowhere to run and hide from this undeniable vacation (nah)
 Get out the car, I'm in the driver's seat
 The gas tank is full and the ride is sweet
 The kind of rank you pull is the kind I eat
 The only stripes you'll earn will remain on your stomach
 As the weight loss begins when your income plummets
 Send in the news coverage, I will make dudes public
 Extra extra, read all about it!
 Another artist missin, last seen in an outfit
 Had to be desgined by some big name stylist
 Any info please don't be afraid to dial this
 718 - y'all motherfuckers ain't fuckin with me
 I'm a violate, I'll +Violate+ with the likes of 50
 You's a enemy homie if you ain't ridin with me
 Friend or foe, answer the question or I'll decide it quickly
 Feast your eyes on the rookie of the year
 The uniform I wear will fit none of my peers
 Jump ball is near - GET READY!
 

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Duration
02:50
Key
6
Tempo
92 BPM

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