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