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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ato Woody
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Umarov Bobur Bakhramovich
Composer
Azizkhodjaev Atokhon Farkhadovich
Songwriter
Lyrics
Before I hit the stage you can hear a countdown
People screaming for my name and never calm down
I don’t only own the stage, i own the compound
The arena, all the members, and the whole crowd
If you say that I’m a peasant then tell me how now
After every track these people like to bow down
And they like to leak my music on the net, great
Cause every song is a resemblance of a sex tape
And all the dissing is a tickle
I counter all the strikes while I’m sitting like its s1mple
Better choose a side or you get smacked in the middle
I promised that I’d double all the gwop but it’s tripled
I’m a maniac, bricks in a fanny pack
So much income, I’m suspicious like it’s breaking bad
Step inside the club, like where the ladies at,
If you let your girl into the circle you can’t take her back
Quicker than you can react
You can chat whatever I’m the king of this turf, a gift and a curse,
They know that I’m the best and the first,
I’m stretching this verse, to make sure that the lesson is learnt,
These bars are confirmed, I leave every microphone burned
I swear,
Can’t nobody tame Ato woody
You can try whatever can’t break Ato Woody
I’m a sinister, the evil, the insane Ato Woody
You can try but you cannot forget the name Ato Woody
Can’t nobody tame Ato woody
You can try whatever can’t break Ato Woody
I’m a sinister, the evil, the insane Ato Woody
You can try but you cannot forget the name Ato Woody
Written by: Azizkhodjaev Atokhon Farkhadovich, Umarov Bobur Bakhramovich