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Lletres: T PAIN. Rappa Ternt Sanga. Rappa Ternt Sanga (Intro).

Ay, that's how it go man
That's how it go man
Ay man I know y'all feelin' like [Incomprehensible]
And I'm right here, I ain't going nowhere [Incomprehensible]

Shit I'm just a Rappa Ternt Sanga man
I'm just a Rappa Ternt Sanga man
I'm a Rappa Ternt Sanga man
Don't even worry 'bout it

Ay, naw let me tell you a little story
About this young Rappa man
Shit, from the start in his heart
He had a pass in the same

Put a pass in it mane
Rappa producer, a whole stack of thangs
And then one day he said to himself
You know a man has to change

So now he a Rappa, a Sanga, a danca, a romancer
Man cancer can't be way more to serious
I'm tryin' drop this real but they ain't hearin' this, they fearin' this
Used to all that shit they hear on the radio

I bet I can stay here or somebody
And they gone play me though
So we came up, not givin' a fuck
What a nigga gotta say 'bout Pain

Got niggas lil' ladies droppin' they panties
Smackin' they fannies, sayin' his name
So I'm playin' the game they want me to play
Sayin' everything they want me to say

And I promised home boy
If I get back to this rappin'
It won't be today ain't got time
For the rap shit, bap shit

Make a hand clap shit
Nappy, nappy, nappy mo' nap shit
That shit second, this shit first
That shit harder, this shit worse

And this shit curse me
And it hurts me to let it go
But I gotta come back to the sack
To let these otha niggas know

That it's another side of Teddy
Another dub side on the Machetti
A fucking prime spot on the Chevy
The situation gets heavy

So find it in yo heart
To let me put this gang bangin' shit away
I've made it up in my mind that I'ma change today
A Rappa Ternt Sanga