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They don't want me to win
for it to turn out nice on Saturdays
they throw the Bad at me
and I'm still on top that's what hurts them
they don't want me to win no
they don't want me to win no
they don't want me to win no
they give me the bad word and I
They don't want me to win no
but I'm lightning fast
I've been in the game for a long time
and it's time to give it to me, give it to me
throw the track to massacre it
I'll change you so much Flow doesn't know
not even where vomiting spit letters none of you compare
Oh have mercy Christ please you
have mercy on everyone who looks at me badly
on everyone who wishes me bad
oh Have mercy Christ please
have mercy guide them well in the darkness
if you wish me ill it will multiply
They don't want me to win
let it turn out nice on Saturdays
they throw me the Mala and I'm still on top that's what hurts them
they don't want me to win no
they don't want me to win no
they don't want me to win no
they throw me the bad one and all
They don't want me to win but they are my plans
they want me to shed tears
they want me to hang myself in the book of life
but I will pass the exam
they get upset seeing me going up
and I see them going down
they don't want to record with the baby why I walk them
and that's something I understand
the baby arrived from the new and always new
the sole we continue traveling
the world hurts whoever hurts
hurts whoever hurts
it doesn't come with a fronte to me
a It doesn't come to me with a cut
even my DJ and my showgirl have more stamps in their passport
They don't want me to win, not
for it to turn out nice on Saturdays
I They throw the Mala and I
I'm still on top that's what hurts them
they don't want me to win no
they don't want me to win no
they don't want me to win no
me They throw the bad one and I (x2)