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Say Somthin
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second verse, and hooks
hiphop rap smoke calvin zilla greatness strothers
Tryna make u live what i'm sayin
Try to be creative with my subject matter. This is an entertainment, have to have fun making the music, and people have to have fun listening
Song Info
Charts
Peak #8,201
Peak in subgenre #4,751
Author
Ensayne, me, and Lil Zay
Uploaded
November 05, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 4:24
Story behind the song
We were tryna see just how good we are... we came up with everything on the spot.
Lyrics
Jewled up from head to toe, but my name aint Zales/ ice soo cold when i die, i'll freeze over hell/ so many diamonds in my ring, it feels like braile/ plus the reflections off the hoop can leave ya face pale/ (uhh) i'm mean, as fresh as listerine/ I'll dump hatas off like sluts wit wedding rings/ count my paper till my thumbs get sweaty green/ dont sleep on me cause like Freddy Kruger, im waitin for u to dream/ (YES) i'm a youngin that's tryna get sucess, and (YES) a little birdie told me i would be the best/ droppin hits that are sick, expect nothin less/ and the rest can wait i'll sleep after death/ one way or another. i'll get my credit/ like how i take dime pieces and leave em' bough legged/ make my point in these short little segments/ bussin through these soft niggas like Jerome Bettis./
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