CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Street Corner S**t

Uh...Street corner sh*t
The real
Yeah street corner sh*t
Yeah Project City
For all my blunt smoking n***as yeah

Ugh
They call me Gomar Oz, Dubar and Inshallah
I hope to see tomorrow
Wickedness that we involved
These chickens saddle on and n***as tattle on
And send they n***as up river and now they paddles gone
Young and hard headed
My n***as Capricorn
Animated Pixar when the heckler drawn
Yeah we out the hood but we far from it
So when you see the cloud you know the storm coming
My n***a fresh out and down to get it live
And standing on his head, he did his six to nine
He kept his mouth closed, you know the G code
And behind them walls is where the weak exposed
Yeah I speak in code, the wise analyze it
Those that really live this
Y’all n***as fantasizing and pantomiming
sh*t we hands on and we master anything we get our hands on