Song parody of
How To Make It In America
by Muze Sikk
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Living by my principles
Better check your precepts
Hating on the wave
You'd prolly rather take a recess
Excess ala AP; wrist flashy
Bit that mass transit
And now you wanna bash me
Fast pace pocketing of cheese on my rat race
Actually snapping; I'm actually rapping
I ride through my city like my shit don't stank
And I slide thru legit
Break bills; break bank MF
I roam round rambling
And I know how to make it America
If you hone and you own your own method
You gon' roll real deep in the relish
Uncle Sam ain't got shit on me
I got the keys to the car
Used to ride a six speed
I spit Sikk MF; ya I gotta disease
I don't know how to not be on shit
I do not know how to not be on shit
Built this up brick by brick
Solid gold microphone
Worth a couple karrots
Leave a hater silenced and slightly embarrassed
Hulk hogan; I'm the B.O.A.T.
Delivering the Sikkness
Pull up on your chick; give her the business
Slacking 101; I had to one on one that pussy
Beat it up; leave it leaking GENIOUS with the stunt
I purported if they sleeping they don't really know what bars are
Dank state of mind; blowing fire like I'm charazard
Courting during quarantine; panties just drop
Porking in the backseat of the rental with ya thot
Macking on attack mode; always on my job
2020 vision; still spitting like a boss MF
Living by my principles
Better check your precepts
Hating on the wave
You'd prolly rather take a recess
Excess ala AP; wrist flashy
Bit that mass transit
And now you wanna bash me
Fast pace pocketing of cheese on my rat race
Actually snapping; I'm actually rapping
I ride through my city like my shit don't stank
And I slide thru legit
Break bills; break bank MF
I roam round rambling
And I know how to make it America
If you hone and you own your own method
You gon' roll real deep in the relish
Uncle Sam ain't got shit on me
I got the keys to the car
Used to ride a six speed
I spit Sikk MF; ya I gotta disease
I don't know how to not be on shit
Living by my principles
Better check your precepts
Hating on the wave
You'd prolly rather take a recess
Excess ala AP; wrist flashy
Bit that mass transit
And now you wanna bash me
Fast pace pocketing of cheese on my rat race
Actually snapping; I'm actually rapping
I ride through my city like my shit don't stank
And I slide thru legit
Break bills; break bank MF
I roam round rambling
And I know how to make it America
If you hone and you own your own method
You gon' roll real deep in the relish
Uncle Sam ain't got shit on me
I got the keys to the car
Used to ride a six speed
I spit Sikk MF; ya I gotta disease
I don't know how to not be on shit
I do not know how to not be on shit
Built this up brick by brick
Solid gold microphone
Worth a couple karrots
Leave a hater silenced and slightly embarrassed
Hulk hogan; I'm the B.O.A.T.
Delivering the Sikkness
Pull up on your chick; give her the business
Slacking 101; I had to one on one that pussy
Beat it up; leave it leaking GENIOUS with the stunt
I purported if they sleeping they don't really know what bars are
Dank state of mind; blowing fire like I'm charazard
Courting during quarantine; panties just drop
Porking in the backseat of the rental with ya thot
Macking on attack mode; always on my job
2020 vision; still spitting like a boss MF
Living by my principles
Better check your precepts
Hating on the wave
You'd prolly rather take a recess
Excess ala AP; wrist flashy
Bit that mass transit
And now you wanna bash me
Fast pace pocketing of cheese on my rat race
Actually snapping; I'm actually rapping
I ride through my city like my shit don't stank
And I slide thru legit
Break bills; break bank MF
I roam round rambling
And I know how to make it America
If you hone and you own your own method
You gon' roll real deep in the relish
Uncle Sam ain't got shit on me
I got the keys to the car
Used to ride a six speed
I spit Sikk MF; ya I gotta disease
I don't know how to not be on shit