| Intense, I Fought For My Name ft Dirty D |
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| Streda, 31 Január 2007 03:30 | |||
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Chorus: I fought for my name, n' I still keep on fightin' So if you think that you're better, then try it Verse 1: It's me in this game, Chromozome47 The one who went through hell, just to reach heaven Y'all better believe, that I deserve the props While I was fightin' for pimpmode, you was jerkin' off You tellin' me the memories, ought to give me sympathy But remedy was enemies, that or the hennessey Wasn't meant for me, the game that I'm in I took it anyway, so let the hatin' begin You doubted me, so apologize Now every cunt that I know, is goin' holla know They be shakin' there asses, then party twice N' they be namin' me master, like a honest lie But everybody know I fought, for causes like love So many hunnies that I caught, was fallin' love So now I'm spittin' n' kickin' it, I'll be rippin' it infinite It was never not evident, now suddenly it's eminent Reminisce, when you see me again See the hate in my eyes, I'm not breathin' my friend I trusted to many whores, sluts n' cowards Now there’s no thoughts, it's just the power Chorus x 2: Verse 2: I remember the times, when fame was small-time I rolled with the most, n' the bitches was all kind No they all fine, they be killable So times changed from the days with no syllables What we learned is, that hustlers win You wanne be VIP, you better fuck my friends Cause I stood in the shit, were sluts have been But I didn't loose myself, cause I love to win Now I'm up against, anyone So take your handshakes, then gimme none So I've been poor, yeah they broke me down But I found my place, so I'm open now Now you shakin' your belly, you better shake it for me You better shake it for the future, like you waitin' for me Nothing can take me down, cause I've seen it all So what you're facin' now, is a demon y'all Who's back to attack, all you cats with a slap With a gap at your back, now you're trapped for the frag Think before you act, look who's around If you wanne end this shit, you better shot me now Chorus x 2: Verse 3: When times go hard, the flow just change N' when you see me in the streets, you better know my name Cause I'm holdin' fame, in my hands in my pocket N' you tried, but you never could stop it Now find a cause, cause your rhymin’s lost I'm like Tyson y’all, I’m gonna bite it off When you front like a cunt, n’ the fight is on Then when the huntin’ is done, then you might be gone Now I scream give me pussy, it’s a mans world I scream they hochie, n’ still you dance girls Put your hands up, n' bang your heads You better shake that thang, till someone’s dead So I fought for my name, like a sick disease Y'all failed to win, so mister please I'm spittin' it rippin' it, kick it with mojo Cause it's diggedy jiggery, kickery Chromo I came like a cyclone, a master piece Who thought you would find somethin', in catastrophes I'm so hard-headed, I only trust my guns N I'm gonna keep fightin', till they cut my tongue Chorus x 2:
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