[Intro: This mic is of me, son It's I'm gonna rape it Ason in my heart... I date mics, my mic's a dike Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
[Chorus x2: The Emotions "I Like It" Don't be afraid to call my be afraid to call my name Don't be to call my name be afraid to call my name
I've blessed by the sin of cathedrals, I'm Regal royal Spoiled, I sleep paralegals And tongue kiss and cops, buy a pound of chocolate Off the block, then I puff the NARC's My wild cannibal, Wu, and my man'll shoot Blaow, leave your cold as rare like the sandal shoe From banana head chunks, pumps Leave 'em buried on the Staten Island Tap the mic on the floor, chains to the Thor Two on my arm, look like the God of War in my heart, yeah, I like it raw Words in the apple, I'm a bite it to the Digitech, used to call me Prince Cause when I up the set, you couldn't find a mic Leave your xxx in the dark, you find the light You been wrong so long, you find the right Way to speak, I spend a day on the Then a day on the paper, then a on the beach a night in the sheets with fine wizzes, dime wizzes Who don't waste to get straight down to business Zig Zag, make your girl catch a whip Tried to look when she the God zip past Money stack up like a skyscraper Fly shorties getting stuck to my fly Now we to the monument You see the seven in the on the amulet? Don't allow in my circumference You can't understand, son, you The P is free, would you f**k for a million Keep the steel concealed, in the trucks put the rhinestone on the rims Timbo King put the on his Timbs We this life each and every day We all trying to make it a way If you miss the words I say Hit pause, record, and hit I'm backed by a beautiful wiz Bless all to the Earths and all the Long the god Divine and Big Free seeds and great kings
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