Lyrics:
blows just like the wind
Be so dizzy, off the clock only time I need to spend
I ain't fuckin' with you niggas, ain't no need in sayin twin
Slime me out ,
evolution to manhood, manhood
[Repeat: x2]
When a boy becomes a man
Takes time to understand
The ways of the world today
Step by step, day by day
like keep it a bill
Do you love me like keep it a buck
Tryna get nasty we can line it up but
No link if she ain't tryna rump
If she wanna leave she can
an opinion
That is out of line
With the status quo at least
You are allowed to be
Objectified by men and dress like a slut
But don’t own
Your sluttiness and do
your lover This everlasting love We tucked like Egypt We run with angels We run with demons But I am what I am Insubordinate I am So defiant Yes I am But
Why you so involed with that pack cause I buy and sell
Fuck chasin on new rats
I need new clientele
We ain't talkin bout no bonds
But we buyin bails
We can get down, we can we can get down (x8)
It's like that man, it's like that (yes!) (x4)
Check it!
I'm not your average MC with the Joe Schmoe
got some money, but I been the man
Me and the guap really in love, the feelings is mutual, stick by my side we 4L to the end
Moving in silence, I
the slack
I took your son like he was my son, he never lack
And baby wise up
I think it's bout time we'd shine (shine)
Nigga's made chips off mine
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Yeah!
Welcome to the M.I.C Mixtape niggaz!
Volume two!
We back niggaz!
Oh yeah, by the way, y'all know what my motherfuckin' name is
Working all day and night we don't know no sleep
Never been at ease but we give em n****s chills
If they treat us like a thread
That's when we leave
mentioned alongside the
President of the United States, more than
Once we talk about President Obama
But you forgot some of the things
That this man as said
Then we came home, mad messages was on my phone
Bitch named Symone
Screamin, she feenin for the semen
Me being the man that I am
Took it to her condo,
you getting tapped
Yeah, I'm on this shit not gone cap
Yeah, I'm on this shit man no rap, yeah yeah
I'm good by myself, I still need your love
I know I
man don't want to be down with no sucker
Whole heap of lyrics rotten like the gutter
Me need partner to partner who
Can chop it like champion
Mi bredren
Man, like-
Why is Lipton iced tea too good man
Ah
It looks like you lost another one
Okay, quick sit I'm going to run this shit
Making another album
keep some real jiggas right by my side
We lit like a flame we pull up and ignite
Get high like a plane we about to take flight
She loving my aura, yeah
Can't no one bend my cousin from the Peter Piper like the others
Latchin' on to when I caught the fame (a-one, two, a-one, two)
Pass the task to ask me
show no pity, all them niggas know is step
Man I promise Ima give my all till it ain’t nothin left
I’m gettin too lost in my thoughts like I don’t
the world where I'm coming from
Your little grandson is just like your little boy
Mama what you built here no man can ever destroy, your bundle of joy
I've
The world'll form around you like some type of mold
It's all facts, no hype is sold.
Where you tryna be when your ass is old
I'm tryna be by the beach with a fat
chrome
Thick yellow bones in the zone
Living life on your own
And the Lord's chilling watching
Man trust himself while we all sinning
We front like we
're accumulating
And by doing this we'll go real far
Because 2 Live is what we are
We're highly publicized and advertised
Our music's in your ear, our face in your
spoon ain't silver
And we was taught to fear god
Never fear no nigga
Sometimes I feel like um trapped
And um locked in this shit
Like somebody came across
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