Cypher Clique - Rakim In 88 lyrics
rate meI’m on my shit though
I’m with the crew making heads go
Shout that to my niggaz
Who be on the grime trying to gather up the figures
Top level spelling cause I roll with the best crew
You’re movin’’ less miles
Like you ‘re crossing your last view
Despite who we are and the door that we stop to
Cutting off the trunk like we’re gojng to med school
What they’re talkin’ about
Saying it’s their time?
They know when I passed you
They put you airlines
Can’t compare grimes
I’m not an amateur
We never had a manager
Niggaz focus on fashion
I ain’t talkin’ closed rhymes
Before we begin
We need to get more shine
We’re coming for your neck
Kind of like a close line, close line
This boy is a monster
Rap the game, no contrary
It’s major
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We the one that daddy loves
No matter who I be by 21
When I was 7 I knew I would be the nigga of the niggaz
You only look around
And I’ll be holding your residence
I ain’t got a record deal
But my niggaz did it with pretty women
You know the record deal
That nigga gets it official, combinating with liquor
I’m a liquor store mascot
If your ass is signed
Then your girlfriend, girlfriend is ass drunk
Talk to the chicks though
I guess it’s proper to fuck when his dicks grows
I was the shit dog
I paid more but I got to get more
It’s grime time
But these niggaz ain’t about that
Rather to a fucked ass niggaz to the out back
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
We got the shit to make it go damn
Am I nice? Certainly
That's why your dame hurting me
Known for putting verse to beats
In exchange for currency
And I hold my ground closed
I won’t buy but I’ll let it on the line
Call it perjury
Got to keep the chills so bills put it on
It’s my turn to see
Patience is a virtue
So go tell your squad to wait a minute
While I do the selvage
30 out of 40 now he’s a citizen
That’s why girls do no exceptions
Forget the small talk
I’m at your door for collection
You’ll never see me bumping rhymes
Flipping pills in your drink
That’s how I do my daddy wine
Go ahead and call something