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Verse 1: We came from a ghetto of post ussr Comin' to the world to show who we are In my town I wear the crown Aint afraid of you bulling me down Goin from rags to riches, From loading mags n killin snitches To being known from coast to coast Raising crystal for da toast Fool you think that life is perfect Well that's because you haven't heard the verdict Guilty as sin, where to begin, These muthafuckas tryin to fit in World elites fuckin' richer than rich Fabricated our world stitch by stitch Your throwing gang signs, screaming Where are you from! ? Ok, muthafucka bring ya shit on. Hook: Goin to the top Selfmade Nasty game we play Selfmade Verse 2: Yeah I am white, so what up I rap better then ya girl can rock Lots of homies do beats but they are aint nice But I don't give a fuck this beat was made by tnice This world's of representing and being on top One chance is all you got take it on da spot! We finally made it, our live are loaded Money, jets, cars all dat shit sorted Our pockets full of money but it's aint a dollar And the car we rollin in is aint da pala We had a clean souls but we sold it To hip hop for life it was worth it You want my guns, to be part of your time, The thought of you being all dat just blows ma mind! Man take control of your own life What ever you want just do it on this ride Hook: Verse 3: Yeah, we a white so what's up Black is skin color, not personality, right? Rap music is for all this whole Black act is old Get free, have fun stand always tall Because it's your own view and perception Live on da highway with no direction We dreamed of equality and that was right So what up with all this blacks only rapping sight Stop talkin' bout this gangsta crap It aint bout rap or sellin cr*** Get out from da ghetto live da clean life Take your chance now It is still yo ride. Who you wanna be? A teacha, a doc Or yo enemy the noisy cop? Make a choice forget da odds Shot for da moon u'll still reach da stars. Hook:
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