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Mikie

Mikie, known as Shinnyū Shain Tōru-kun in Japan, is an arcade video game developed and released by Konami in 1984. The object of the game is to guide a student named Mikie around the school locations to collect hearts which make up a letter from his girlfriend while being chased by members of the school staff. In Japan, the game's setting was changed an office in order to avoid controversy, while the original version of the game was released internationally. Centuri distributed the game in North America. more »

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While they're out there making it rain, I'm up here recording
I'm dropping hit
I de grind, pray and I de push button
Putting in work to make sure the name is never forgotten
Can't tell me nothing my nigga
I done seen the worst of it
That's why when I tell it, it sound like I rehearsed on it
Story of my life ain't but music to your ear
That's why when I pen down my pain
The most you can do for me is cheer nigga
But you don't know what it feel like to be labeled as a broke ass
So so nasty comments when you waka pass
For street e don cast say na we de blow grass pass
But I swear to God, I go carry belle before I carry last
That's why I hustle everyday like I've got a point to prove
Smash all the barricades in my lane death to you who wouldn't move
But I ain't got a clue as to what my next move is
But I stay strapped, foes stay clear
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From night till the morning, sun up till when it goes down
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I came through with nothing
Just a big head full of silly dreams and bad ideas
Backed up by lousy friends
Sinking low trying to pull me down with them
Though I grow weaker the more I try to resist them
But I gats to stay focused, can't afford to be another victim, of the system
That's why I thread with caution
So, I eat healthy and spit messy
My flow deadly
High till am lazy, I'm talking crazy
My vision hazy
My head is heavy, I'm feeling wavy
Lord Jesus save me
Been in the booth for so long
God damn, I miss my family
But I gotta get it, I gats to
I gats to get that money
Gats to get that paper and cop my mummy a Maserati
Bobo some sneakers and Stephy a phone for insta pictures
Jayjay some tech and finally write Lucy a cheque
That's what I grind for

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A nigga gotta work
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