Lyrics:
Finally I am free
With fire in my eyes, daring to stand against the multitudes
One by one, we defend the humble and the abused
Devils and demons are
the M-I-K-E, ooh, to the D
I'm comin' exquisite and V.I.p.
Tryin' to spread some love like roots on a tree
Stayin' true to this vision in the Y2G
Two G's got
the M-I-K-E, ooh, to the D
I'm comin' exquisite and V.I.p.
Tryin' to spread some love like roots on a tree
Stayin' true to this vision in the Y2G
Two G's got
The fight was about to begin...
ARGAAAAAAAA!
Look, the storm's gone...Dad [Mike]:
Jimmy...
Jimmy [Fish]:
Yes, Dad
D: Jimmy, I have some bad news...
J:
Yeaaa
Uhhnnnn
Uhhnnnn
(It's hashtag bitch)
Step out in all black, look like a Raider
Glock on my side bad bitch like Topanga
I stay on my toes Mike
quick
Baby, baby, baby
I know I drive you crazy
MC's know me as Mike G
Girls hold on to me tightly
Warm personality
That's why they get
quick
Baby, baby, baby
I know I drive you crazy
MC's know me as Mike G
Girls hold on to me tightly
Warm personality
That's why they get
...
I...
I...
[Verse 2 - Mike]
Lemme begin by saying...
SHUT THE FUCK UP.
Let me begin by saying,
I don't think this man knew what he had in store,
He
last four Cass'
(forecast) i seen that movie
Wasn't you a part of that Next Day Air cast?
Coincidence, cause my homies will
Shoot ya hype man and next
know I drive you crazy
Mc's know me as Mike G
Girls hold on to me tightly
Warm personality
That's why they get close to me
Try their best to drive me
the filet mignon, the lobster tails, and the gold leaf
Just so our shit can shine like justice
Something else we own, by the way.
I advocate for
star
So consider this exhibition as
A privileged par
And watch the metal arc, lemon my part
Shit's riveting what I've written
Til a nigga depart by
hee-haw
Like the Black Panther, we armed to the teeth
Cracker try me, we squeeze off
Swear to god, I could've been Freddy Gray or Mike Brown getting shot
The likes of me, F-you-D-G-E brains compete
Wit CP0-three's intelligence
Accompanied by Mike Z-double-O-T
Shabaam Sahdeeq, Skam, Kweli, and Spinna
foundation of your mental state
Perpetuating unity by desecrating everything
Pentagrams and candles steady burning in a thrash fest
Babylon is burning while
Do me and get away
I got a glimpse of your license plate
N-W-A."
[Chorus: x2]
She was Chubby and
Ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
Part
at the Holiday Inn
If you ain't got no one (nobody), then go have some fun by yourself
But whatever you do, don't let the door knob hit you on the way out
[Verse 1: L-Fudge]
I metamorph phrases to glaciers
Have 'em come together in liquid stages
Then turn down the temperature and have 'em frozen into
popped a Mike's (LET'S GO)
Hang on, I'm busy staying fresh
Tell me again, repeat it for the 3rd time
I can't support shitty bands like Sublime
Swallow
the shotty to your face at sixteen
And as a child you worshipped TIP because of Killer Mike's reaction
Cd player at the bus stop, candy paint passin'
I
thrash a nigga if he puttin on a show
And youngin ain't fa fun and games
He tryna get his money up he posted by that corner store not fuckin wit the lames
Superbowl shuffle
Will set you free
I'm Samurai Mike
And I stop 'em cold
Part of the defense
Big and bold
I've been jammin
For quite a while
Doin what's
of your license plate
N-W-A."
[REFRAIN (x2)]
She was Chubb-y and
ready to Rock
Naughty By Nature and
part of my private stock and
ridin in the relax
frame
and to now
She's still a part of me
They try to oppose my word
I'm like an antonym
Fuck Bow Wow, I throw the most shade
Never needed the shoes to be
Like Mike
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