WWW.Com

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NATAS - Rap

WWW.Com

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[intro] People of earth I call your attention to the ever expanding universe It is time for the people of earth to awaken their (?) As one of those peoples of space Wicket world wide We touch all sides [Mastamind] When I came into this world I didn't plan it So you never know what to expect from me can't excess the damage Feel like I just landed on the planet feeling like thе biggest niggas in the world gigantic Life's hard as granitе but I manage cause when I go to the hole bitch I slam it I do shit the hard way I strive off the pain world wide who am I from the sky off the plain From the south to south Korea for about a year I tell my bitch I might not see her And the sucks talking shit I call them true non-believers But I bet they shut their fucking mouth when they see us [Chorus] You can W W dub dot com us We gone hit the whole world up That's a promise All them haters let them all die Wicket world wide we touch all sides You can W W dub dot com us We gone hit the whole world up That's a promise All them haters let them all die Wicket world wide we touch all sides [Mastamind] We got the hottest spot on the block too big to close shop Hit the road and show the globe what they know not Hit the billboard and hold the spot its kill or be killed in this business Never let the flow stop never let me hold the Gloc up or control a clock Times up let me show ya how y'all its supposed to drop Every year every where we dock up with the art Spark a cigar for the haters that never thought we'd take it this far From the Bahamas to the Boondocks we bring drama all night till the moon drops Been running through this industry still ain't lost my breathe Ask me where I'm from I'm from the sky off the jet [Chorus] You can W W dub dot com us We gone hit the whole world up That's a promise All them haters let them all die Wicket world wide we touch all sides You can W W dub dot com us We gone hit the whole world up That's a promise All them haters let them all die Wicket world wide we touch all sides [Mastamind] I ain't no rookies to this sport I didn't just get dropped off on the front porch by the stork So don't ask who holding down fort the hottest with the pitch forks NATAS makes the hardest shit of course By all means we want the world not the small things Its a demand for product so lets supply things its my job keeping this shit alive and large Manufactured and distributed by the gods What you thought we couldn't do we did it and payed a visit To every fucking ghetto on this earth that existed When we come to your hood break out a blunt and twist it A toast to the occasion or blaze one for the wicket [Chorus] You can W W dub dot com us We gone hit the whole world up That's a promise All them haters let them all die Wicket world wide We touch all sides You can W W dub dot com us We gone hit the whole world up That's a promise All them haters let them all die Wicket world wide We touch all sides All across the mother fucking world Get the fuck out my face

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