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Hey, this one's for those
That say
That I no longer hit well
Yah, yah, yah, yah
They call me the monster and say
That I told
Bad, bad, bad, bad
That I no longer hit well
Yah, yah, yah, yah
They call me the monster and say
That I told
Bad
And I never spoke ill of you
You insist and it's stupidity
It is since the 100 barraz that
I started to feel the pressure
Niggas who want me to stop
To sing because they say
I've been talking bad in the sounds
And like lady boss, I don't speak
With you I speak with those who have
Fucked up the laws so take note
In terms of rhymes I let it flow
And let you fall like dominoes
Haters ask
How is it possible that
A kid with little time left
Career to become very crack
No overdose, ask
Macumba of how I came up that
He makes you listen to the first dose
And txoboy manilson and paulino arkellys
Who have followed all the work
While you only put up barriers
To trip me up I'm already far away, increasing the streams with more
A little I reach boss mode, some say
Soy loco and, other ice bergs by shape
That I have fun with celsio's beats
And I salute the fuckin' work
Of supreme spellberg
They say I don't hit well anymore
Yah, yah, yah, yah
They call me the monster and say
That I told
Bad, bad, bad, bad
That I no longer hit well
Yah, yah, yah, yah
They call me the monster and say
That I told
Bad
That I no longer hit well
Yah, yah, yah, yah
They call me the monster and say
That I told
Bad, bad, bad, bad
That I no longer hit well
Yah, yah, yah, yah
They call me the monster and say
That I told
Bad