Mike Schpitz & Phys Edison - Sly and The Family Jones Lyrics
What up?it’s the wrong rule of the mind of the masterThe prime pour it design for disasterA crime penny day, the light heavy wayI Might levitate right through the heaven’s gateRhymes record bring next bines and from the braySimple and playin like Kanye I heard them sayIt’s murder one when you murder trackI’m a dirt back flirting with song bird to burking bags,My first rap catch your bird a flag,I’m a certified mack but I’m sure you ain’t hurt of thatSlim thuggin’ them hoes, they’ve been loving the flowThey’ve been hunting from me like he ain’t fokingI’m in season to see of that, I don’t need respect,All I need is the check, more mike… this wayOn the night and dayMaybe you couldCheck one, I’ve been blessed to rack shopThe next stop better check the X box,I got enough props to shot the blockIf I’m hungry you’re not, my stomach is .. blockI’m wrong from dead be gops and rebox,We concrete dreams of the green is tree dubs upLeave this wayOn the night and dayBabyMama raised me well but see popsIt’s three o’clock he locked the freeze boxAnd turned on see your smoothing and P rockAnd put it over people I walk for three blocksSayin three blocks, I’ll beat for ten yearsAnd tempt in the ship my speed to fifth yearMy career is close is what I fear the most,Well I hear my own folks when they clear the smokeI feel fearless but feel the post of hip hopMy nature is strature as toxic vin rock huhI’ve been plotting in the skeme, of watchI got a man cross over with a ring to shotHuh!Huh, I’m on top of the arena boxTime flies, all my team is cleaning your glock, huh‘cause it’s the braise when I breeze and byLike season and I don’t even see the trialMy rhyme .. give for me a green to flyI see you pick the slide, when I’m creeping byHuhI’m still the best, the rest just say meCan’t get enough rest, ‘cause the rest is slickOn the skills when I blessed to be is just meNo rap, better is classic just me,Coolin the rock and bells and those in Jack lackAnd LM putting on back on the mapTop city is back on the map butMatter of fact, we ain’t never had thatSo I’m on the B, what we need and nowI’m a lead to town, till we keep the grounds,Still a king, guillotine when it sound the ringMy gestures pressure when I’m applying the painHuh, my mom frames but blink so no thingsUntil you place money up inside of the bankHuhLeave this wayOn the night and day‘cause I’m aFlashFlash
