CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : No Challenge
Now I'm back home, niggas wanna act like
I don't spit and get the track right, spit crack like crack pipes
I bagged the bad bitch, don't have to ask twice
My flows be mad nice, my clothes imported
The whores be mad like they ain't leave my message on read
And I'm leaving these niggas dead
I decided that lately I've been too quiet so hoe instead
I'll be shining on everybody 'til all my niggas is fed
And there's women all in my bed
And I beg your pardon
Gotta pardon my back and artists
Well at least they call 'em, they're garbage
I ain't have no comp since I started
I ain't heard no raps since the Carter's
No challenge, I'm speaking flows
I almost just had a daughter, reiterating on most
This rap shit my seed, I see nothing but God
If I'm the image of Jesus, he can tell you I'm all that, all that
Tell me what you call that
I can have the baddest bitch callin' and probably still never call back
Please, you gotta know, that I don't wanna do this anymore
And they not writing true shit anymore
So what can I do to prove to you that I'm the one
Please, you gotta know, that I don't wanna do this anymore
And they not writing true shit anymore
So what can I do to prove to you that I'm the one
I am 'Pac reincarnated
All day and night, wrote the book and read all pages
I play with p*ssy, but a p*ssy nigga I don't play with
I've been the rookie with the 'fro trying to guard the greatest
If a nigga lookin' at me, then he gotta die I-I
Coming home to commit homicide I-I
"FEARLESS" tatted on me nigga, ima ride I-I
Promise I will never make mama cry I-I
Ima try I-I
Nigga I've seen it all, done it all
I'm the best, I'm a boss
I'm involved, with the block, not the law
You can see what I do, spittin' crack to the fiends
Giving dick to the broads
You a pawn, I'm a king
Niggas know, I'm the G.O.A.T
Imma make that my claim, if I don't, niggas won't
Know my name, that's insane how the game went and changed
How the f*ck can I fit with the lames
Make the world feel my pain
Please, you gotta know, that I don't wanna do this anymore
And they not writing true shit anymore
So what can I do to prove to you that I'm the one
Please, you gotta know, that I don't wanna do this anymore
And they not writing true shit anymore
So what can I do to prove to you that I'm the one
And the bible states, Genesis verse 26 and 27
Then God said "let us make man in our image"
According to our likeness
And let them rule over the fish, the sea and over the birds and the sky and the calendar and over all of the earth
And every other creeping thing that creeps on the earth
God created man in his own image
And the image of God he created Him
Male and female he created them
Supa!
I don't spit and get the track right, spit crack like crack pipes
I bagged the bad bitch, don't have to ask twice
My flows be mad nice, my clothes imported
The whores be mad like they ain't leave my message on read
And I'm leaving these niggas dead
I decided that lately I've been too quiet so hoe instead
I'll be shining on everybody 'til all my niggas is fed
And there's women all in my bed
And I beg your pardon
Gotta pardon my back and artists
Well at least they call 'em, they're garbage
I ain't have no comp since I started
I ain't heard no raps since the Carter's
No challenge, I'm speaking flows
I almost just had a daughter, reiterating on most
This rap shit my seed, I see nothing but God
If I'm the image of Jesus, he can tell you I'm all that, all that
Tell me what you call that
I can have the baddest bitch callin' and probably still never call back
Please, you gotta know, that I don't wanna do this anymore
And they not writing true shit anymore
So what can I do to prove to you that I'm the one
Please, you gotta know, that I don't wanna do this anymore
And they not writing true shit anymore
So what can I do to prove to you that I'm the one
I am 'Pac reincarnated
All day and night, wrote the book and read all pages
I play with p*ssy, but a p*ssy nigga I don't play with
I've been the rookie with the 'fro trying to guard the greatest
If a nigga lookin' at me, then he gotta die I-I
Coming home to commit homicide I-I
"FEARLESS" tatted on me nigga, ima ride I-I
Promise I will never make mama cry I-I
Ima try I-I
Nigga I've seen it all, done it all
I'm the best, I'm a boss
I'm involved, with the block, not the law
You can see what I do, spittin' crack to the fiends
Giving dick to the broads
You a pawn, I'm a king
Niggas know, I'm the G.O.A.T
Imma make that my claim, if I don't, niggas won't
Know my name, that's insane how the game went and changed
How the f*ck can I fit with the lames
Make the world feel my pain
Please, you gotta know, that I don't wanna do this anymore
And they not writing true shit anymore
So what can I do to prove to you that I'm the one
Please, you gotta know, that I don't wanna do this anymore
And they not writing true shit anymore
So what can I do to prove to you that I'm the one
And the bible states, Genesis verse 26 and 27
Then God said "let us make man in our image"
According to our likeness
And let them rule over the fish, the sea and over the birds and the sky and the calendar and over all of the earth
And every other creeping thing that creeps on the earth
God created man in his own image
And the image of God he created Him
Male and female he created them
Supa!
