Lyrics:
seein'
Then recognize that I'm serious about my G'n
You hypnotized by the system, blindin' you from seein' the game
I'm tryin' to keep all my G brothers
the pillow's giving you spots?
Whoever said that it's live are liars
White Serco, black car tyres
Bag of high fences and barb wires
My shank, sharp like
Reliable blades, rap rabbi, double chop ribeye
Live from Roppongi, you punk motherfuckers, (my) chain
Dangle like a bungee cord, whores fall to my feet
ST (Smokin' live)
Throwin' down (What)
[Verse 8]
Niggas in the parkinglots comin' from clubs
Cleanin' out your pockets to these big faced dubs
the rhyme, feel a thug trying to shine
On the grind, you better keep your ass in line
Cuz from the get-get-go nigga, say it ain't so nigga
You was watchin me
Told the plug, hand me that ten strip
Load up the bud like I said a whole lot
Bon app the fire almost burn down the spot
Rollin' on the molly in
than a dandelion,
This is to say, better to be a warrior in a garden,
Rather than a gardener in a war
If you live by the sword
Oh wait, you've already
loc
It's Mr. motha fuccin Doc from the set
All you gangstas know
Can't none of them fucc with
I'm still on the spot
And watch some jealous asshole
What's good dispatcher? What's the task?
What time I gotta pick them up? I'm quicker than the Flash
At 10:45 p.m., pick up a party of Trey
They on high
your time is up
Now you turning twenty five, they treat you like you died or something
You're grinding, what was them ten thousand hours for, you tired
Counterfeit fake
Fortune cookie
He forsook me
When I needed him the most
About ten miles from the Amalfi Coast
Send the boat in Kaliko and Wysh
It's very
nigga alive
(It's do or die) The motto that I live by
(It's suicide) Testin me line for line
(So who am I?) The one and only Myke Miers (2x)
[ VERSE 2
and insidious
Affects the psyche of the bravest Men
Samoylenko, our commander
Weight of the world and times it by Ten
2 Minute shift - Graphite resolution
Using
bout Sherri
But I'm ducking her
Elisabeth Hasselbeck is dreaming bout me shhh
Yeah you went gold top twenties where you peak
But I go live in front
myself in ways that you could only imagine
Man this is me, and the lessons from back then my history and all it's taught me
It's led me to make
Yeah
I'm just gonna cut straight to it
Yo
I went from rapper to an asshole, I swear these
Faggots keep attackin', it's scary
Half of these people
Tazmanian, rebel, new Wu tycoon
Two thousand-five lyrics, you'll catch on soon
New entrepreneur, no match to go to war
On tour, blowin smoke out the four by
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