CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : New Generation (Remix)
Pen to the paper, nobody safe, yeah
Like death on your shoulder, come meet your maker
Pen to the paper, nobody safe, yeah
Like death on your shoulder, come meet your maker
I stay on it, I be goin off, big brain know-it-all
Never follow protocol, a poet flowing motor oil
Show me how to show 'em all
You don’t gotta panic or get frantic
I'm as cool as the band on the Titanic
If you don't understand it, you should pan across the planet in a hammock
Get your mind off that New York City transit
Now in Spanish, mira, gente, yo me gusta la calma
Y tranquilo for my people and don’t forget about karma, uh
See, I'ma do something that they only say they do (Do what?)
Steal your game, call you over to play a game with you (The f**k?)
I never lied, but you bet I'm guessing my aim is true
Boy, it's Baby Blue like no oxygen when I flame the booth
Sideburns, Wolverine, but I got my Sabretooth
In the grayish coupe, I got more than one like a Wayans spoof
Finally shot a gun, such power I got to aim and shoot
Gotta show respect like when older heads share the game with you (Knowledge)
Pen to the paper, nobody safe, yeah
Like death on your shoulder, come meet your maker
Pen to the paper, nobody safe, yeah
Like death on your shoulder, come meet your maker
Like death on your shoulder, come meet your maker
Pen to the paper, nobody safe, yeah
Like death on your shoulder, come meet your maker
I stay on it, I be goin off, big brain know-it-all
Never follow protocol, a poet flowing motor oil
Show me how to show 'em all
You don’t gotta panic or get frantic
I'm as cool as the band on the Titanic
If you don't understand it, you should pan across the planet in a hammock
Get your mind off that New York City transit
Now in Spanish, mira, gente, yo me gusta la calma
Y tranquilo for my people and don’t forget about karma, uh
See, I'ma do something that they only say they do (Do what?)
Steal your game, call you over to play a game with you (The f**k?)
I never lied, but you bet I'm guessing my aim is true
Boy, it's Baby Blue like no oxygen when I flame the booth
Sideburns, Wolverine, but I got my Sabretooth
In the grayish coupe, I got more than one like a Wayans spoof
Finally shot a gun, such power I got to aim and shoot
Gotta show respect like when older heads share the game with you (Knowledge)
Pen to the paper, nobody safe, yeah
Like death on your shoulder, come meet your maker
Pen to the paper, nobody safe, yeah
Like death on your shoulder, come meet your maker
