Lyrics:
Artist: Sycosis
Album: Find Me When You Wake Up
Song: Sittin Pretty
Written By: Erik Roberts, Kode Knazze
Produced by: Kace The Producer
Recorded:
it back I got coined wit
Coming from the 2 main organs
Constant battle call it sparring
To make sure the iron sharpened
Heat treat makes em soft ironic
I’ll come for you to sculpture you with
Scalpels what do you prefer to lose?
Your genitals or two-thirds of
Your purple ooze?
I murder crews with
hop
Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop
Of course we don't flip flop
If you don't know me by now, I doubt you'll ever know me
I never won a GRAMMY,
hop
Goin' out to the hardcore hip hop
Of course we don't flip flop
If you don't know me by now, I doubt you'll ever know me
I never won a GRAMMY,
When Joe can single-handedly take on your whole crew
I'm just hoping as I'm mopin', I'm mopping em up too
Cuz there's only flipping two who know what
don't want us on top
I came from the A's
Cooking noodles out the chrome pot
Niggas use to hate listen to us in they home now
I speak what I live
Let's see
Wayne
Bike so big got it locked with the 2 chains
I don't need to play 'cause I came with the shoe game
Try to take my spot at the top well it's touché
of a nigga that's full of indecision,
Don't know which way to go,
At the crossroads,
It's time to elevate the game,
'Cause they spit the same ol' same,
that the shit that I'm lovin
Fuckin dese hoes ain no cuffin
Don't talk bout bodies you was sum
Live by that gun you gon die by that gun
Don't be in these
how it goes in Our everyday lives
Call me Mauadib I know the Way I got your girl by end of day
I spit these lyrics as it's written Fucked your bitch
from the city and your runnin your lips
I'm 'bout to make a call get the news van out
Explain to Tritia Toyota on how your crew ran out
We comin live
so fly
Niggaz throw the deuces ery'time I ride by
Er-ery'body love me, I'm so fly
Niggaz throw the deuces ery'time I ride by
[Verse One]
C'mon me tell
gaining
Silly pun cuz the world is so over run
Why bench 350 and get popped with a gun
By who by the many that live like me and you
We adapted to a place
nigga, Sane
Shout out GFC: God, Family, Culture
Three words to live by
Shout out my brother, Nakim
Shout out the quad shout out Calendar
Shout out 40 Oz
search of purity
The crew with me desire loud
Plug the team
We blow some trees
Play music then we vibe out
Time out
Such a privilege to vibe now
If you
Yeah. This that top shelf shit right here
Go ahead and pull that top shelf
Pull it out man. Pull out your best shit man
Have a drink with this one,
turn to snitches on they crew
When they see that you on top, they just want to down you
So what they do? They tell the laws about your wear-a-bouts
How
my crowd
Never low higher than the clouds
I’m sick with it, I’m ill fitted
I’m on top
No one ever home
A nigga live in the hard knock
I rock shows like
cock)
cause that ghetto law is what we live by ( gun shot )
Chorus:
""K Chrys""
Everybody put them L's up .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz (put em
we live by ( gun shot )
Chorus:
""K Chrys""
Everybody put them L's up .... You rockin wit da Lost Boyz (put em up)
Everybody put ya hands up
the oak *Live Oak*
(Chorus)
I aint tryna play no more (x3) (momo nonono) (x2)
(V3)
I aint tryna play nomo, you know i gotta praise the Lord
You know
it's time to get ghost
If you want to stay you get beat by a pig
Fuck that shit 'cause were I live
My boys got my neck and I got theirs
'cause I'm true
hate money
(Evidence)
Yo, if you live day to day then you proabably live life
More than a cat who got a Benz, bank roll and a wife
'Cause yo, I seen
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