uh uh el voltaje de lleno en el bandidaje Ya, let's take em back Uh huh Comin' up I was confused my momma kissin' a girl Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around probably out commitin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody I wanna live good, so should I sell dope for a fo-finger ring Money and them gold ropes Santa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep at night Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate it or love it the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop Go 'head envy me I'm raps MVP And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me Hate it or love it the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop Go 'head envy me I'm raps MVP And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me Y que paso ma Adivina quien llega Julio voltio el baquero con Tego y Mis colegas que es lo que pasa que con lo mio no juegan la calle es de nosotros tu sabes como es la brega Mujers se pegan a fuego se entregan andaria bajando pa mi bodega le doy lo que ella quieren y conmigo se restregan tu sabes qeu un pingaso a ninguna se le niega lo que ahi es cacoteo y muho fronteo pa el carajo el rebuleo seguimos con el jangueo bellaqueo con toditas me meneo y sacamos las pistolas por si esto se pone feo activate malisiona como mueve esa cosa y como te me peas y con tu cuerpo me rozas un poco reboltosa demasiado boluminosa ma montate aqui pa que vea como goza From the beginnin of the end Losers lose winners win This is real we dont gotta pretend The cold world that we in Its full of pressure and pain I thought it would change its stayin the same How many of them balls was wit ya When you had that little TV You had to hit on to get a picture I'm walkin with the snub Cos niggas do a lot of slip talkin in the club Til they coughing on the rug I aint never had much but a walkman and a bud My role model was gone Snortin up his drugs Bad enough they want me to choke My boi' just got poked in the throat Now its a R.I.P. shirt in my coat Now im speedin' reminiscin' Holdin' my weed he never listen If I see him never livin Maybe that'll even the score But if not it'll be me on the floor. yeah julio voltio
Julio Voltio - Hate it Or love it FT 50 Cent and The Game Lyrics
Julio Voltio - Hate it Or love it FT 50 Cent and The Game Lyrics
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uh uh el voltaje de lleno en el bandidaje Ya, let's take em back Uh huh Comin' up I was confused my momma kissin' a girl Confusion occurs comin' up in the cold world Daddy ain't around probably out commitin' felonies My favorite rapper used to sing ch-check out my melody I wanna live good, so should I sell dope for a fo-finger ring Money and them gold ropes Santa told me if I pass could get a sheep skin coat If I can move a few packs and get the hat, now that'd be dope Tossed and turned in my sleep at night Woke up the next morning niggas done stole my bike Different day same shit, ain't nothing good in the hood I'd run away from this bitch and never come back if I could Hate it or love it the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop Go 'head envy me I'm raps MVP And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me Hate it or love it the underdog's on top And I'm gonna shine homie until my heart stop Go 'head envy me I'm raps MVP And I ain't goin' nowhere so you can get to know me Y que paso ma Adivina quien llega Julio voltio el baquero con Tego y Mis colegas que es lo que pasa que con lo mio no juegan la calle es de nosotros tu sabes como es la brega Mujers se pegan a fuego se entregan andaria bajando pa mi bodega le doy lo que ella quieren y conmigo se restregan tu sabes qeu un pingaso a ninguna se le niega lo que ahi es cacoteo y muho fronteo pa el carajo el rebuleo seguimos con el jangueo bellaqueo con toditas me meneo y sacamos las pistolas por si esto se pone feo activate malisiona como mueve esa cosa y como te me peas y con tu cuerpo me rozas un poco reboltosa demasiado boluminosa ma montate aqui pa que vea como goza From the beginnin of the end Losers lose winners win This is real we dont gotta pretend The cold world that we in Its full of pressure and pain I thought it would change its stayin the same How many of them balls was wit ya When you had that little TV You had to hit on to get a picture I'm walkin with the snub Cos niggas do a lot of slip talkin in the club Til they coughing on the rug I aint never had much but a walkman and a bud My role model was gone Snortin up his drugs Bad enough they want me to choke My boi' just got poked in the throat Now its a R.I.P. shirt in my coat Now im speedin' reminiscin' Holdin' my weed he never listen If I see him never livin Maybe that'll even the score But if not it'll be me on the floor. yeah julio voltio