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MAINO lyrics : "2012 Predictions"

This is for my internet bloggers, independent artists
(*##$es pulling scams off credit card charges
Yeah, '11 is dead, let me share a couple visions that I got in my head

I welcome you to 2012, when the Mayans once said it's the end of the world
So we gonna do it up and live it like our last night
So wasted, I can't remember my last night

All I see is the future in front of me
Nothing like all these visionary wannabees
I'm a fortune teller man I know %#@!

Another rapper, open off my own (*##$
New year, I'm a wizard again
$#&@ that, I see Obama winning again

Yeah, Chris Brown and Rihanna getting back togther
Yo Mainom, for real?
Nobody gives a $#&@ about all that other %#@!, ^!$$%

Wassup with you? Predict some %#@! abotu you, ^!$$%
I wanna hear about you,
I don't give a $#&@ about no basketball wives

I don't give a $#&@ about none of these (*##$es on television
? and crime and fighting every $#&@ing 5 minutes
Wassup with you ^!$$%?


All I see is skiny (*##$es going skiny dipping in my swimming pool, bar%#@!
Park the Lamborghini in my living room

Flossing, got a diamond as big as a table spoon
Cartridge, ak 47 and I've been a goon
Mirror, mirror while I'm staring at the wall

Will I live to be the greatest, or die an underdog?
Will I ? will I make it to the frog?
Will these ^!$$%s ever wake and stop sleeping on your door

All I see is my funeral me dying as a general
Hopping out that casket screaming you can't kill the truth
Yeah I'm bulletproof baby it's so incredible

Tweezing off, holding my balance just like a killer do
All I see is visions and kitchens and all ?
Day friends yelling like ^!$$% you gotta ball at night

So now I'm in that place waving bottles out
Strippers dancing on me got me throwing dollars out
So drunk so high that I'm on a cloud

Can't see the sky, can't find the ground
Yeah I'm coming but these !@$)ots trying to hide the crown
I'm turned up, need a shot just to calm me down

I spend days and I bathe up in crack houses
Blue bread took bread and I stack thousands
No love with the war with different drug lords

Got friends doing time over drug lords
On the road we gonna roll to the end of it
Stand up and crack a smile at my sentences

Now tell me why these #~!!@ ^!$$%s trembling
Cause these rappers in this game all gelatin
All I see is riches in my crystal wall

Should I let them in or should I kill them all?
Should I cop the new Benz with the soft top
So I can stand up on the ? and yell $#&@ cops

Should I keep $#&@ing hoes or should I get a wife?
Should I find a strip club or should I find Christ?
Fell a sleep behind the wheel of a ?

Woke up in a tellie next to?
This is my prediction for '12, I'ma make a sex tape and show girls
^!$$%s only hate what they fear boy

They gonna kiss the ring this year, boy
They gonna kiss the ring this year, boy
They gonna kiss the ring this year, boy.



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