1 por Amor, 2 por Dinheiro

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Na Zona Sul, eh, hei
 Essa é dedicada para todos os MC's do Brasil que veio do sofrimento
 Rimando e exercendo a profissão perigo
 É tudo nosso, tudo nosso, tudo nosso
 Quem é você que fala o que quer?
 Que se esconde igual mulher por trás da caneta
 Vai, Zé Buceta, sai da sombra
 Cai, então tomba, seu mundo é o chão
 Quem tem cu, tem medo e treme
 Mostra a cara, Mister M
 Vem pra ver como é bom poder chegar na alta cúpula
 E entrar sem pagar simpatia
 Promessas vazia, caô-caô
 Nem vem, nem vem, sofredor aqui tem sensor
 Não tem rei, não tem réu, pai do mel,bam-bam-bam
 Quem age certo é que fala, é que pam
 Andarilho ou idoso, ou bom criminoso
 Igual, depois da pólvora não tem cabuloso
 Eu nunca quis, nem vou agradar todo mundo
 E rir pra tudo quanto é que se diz vagabundo
 O Rei dos reis foi traído na Terra
 Morrer como um homem é o prêmio da guerra
 Sem menção honrosa, sem massagem
 A vida é loka nego, nela eu tô de passagem
 Zum, zum, zum, zum, zum
 Meu cérebro balançou, século 21
 Revolução não é pra qualquer um, só quem é
 Kamikaze leal, guerreiro de fé
 Se o rap é um jogo, eu sou jogador nato
 Errou! O rap é uma guerra e eu sou gladiador
 Pra jogar, pra lutar, pra matar, pra morrer sorrindo
 Esmagando os vermes, quebrando e falindo os cassino
 Eu vou sair pra descolar um qualquer
 Meu pivete já conta pra amanhã no give you demonstrations
 Dump on 'em out of new Mercedes
 Face shot that's an invitation
 (License and registration)
 Where yo I.D.?
 I'm on them backstreets
 Come and try me
 If she fine I might poke her like an I.V. (stick it)
 Looking for a killer, you can hire me (first)
 Black MJ can't dye me (degree)
 Got enough money you can buy her (murder)
 But you ain't got enough money to buy me (gang-gang, gang)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on jump (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 
 What up bitch
 I'm on my—I'm on my Boosie Badazz shit right now nigga
 You know what I'm saying, one time to the OG, legend
 ♪
 (Fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on jump (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 If my bitch take her makeup, lipstick and her wig off
 We gone hit like a chainsaw, it's a jigsaw
 I got sticks, I might get you hit, if I'm pissed off
 Touch my bitch, I might cut your throat and your wrists off (gang, gang)
 Kumbaya, Kumbayay, I'm so gang, gang-related
 And my opps know I don't play
 And the cops know, I was straight
 Hey lil' bitch, you out of place
 If she pull up, she gon' pay
 All this drip, I'm out of space
 I'm somewhere that I don't stay
 I can't let my dawg fight you one on one (whoop that hoe)
 You too big, he too small, we ain't goin'
 So we gon' jump yo ass for no reason (bitch)
 Beat that bitch towards seizure
 Everybody take an ass-whoopin' one day
 Better be glad you breathin' (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on jump (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 Badass syndicated
 Ask my hood, I been their favorite
 4-5 have you penetrated
 Pull up on you, give you demonstrations
 Dump on 'em out of new Mercedes
 Face shot, that's an invitation
 You invited to my smoke party
 'Bout my money, boy I get impatient
 If you late, that's an increase
 Half them niggas, they against me
 Half them bitches wanna kiss me
 If I was still on my ten speed
 4-5 have you penetrated
 Pull up on you, give you demonstrations
 Dump on 'em out of new Mercedes
 Face shot that's an invitation
 (License and registration)
 Where yo I.D.?
 I'm on them backstreets
 Come and try me
 If she fine I might poke her like an I.V. (stick it)
 Looking for a killer, you can hire me (first)
 Black MJ can't dye me (degree)
 Got enough money you can buy her (murder)
 But you ain't got enough money to buy me (gang-gang, gang)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on jump (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know, ain't no one on one
 On one on, one on one (fight)
 You know we gon' jump on jump
 Jump on, jump on jump (fight)
 

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Duration
06:58
Key
10
Tempo
93 BPM

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