Mac Miller - Of The Soul (Remix) lyrics
rate me1 2 1 2
Why we got to say 1 2 1 2
right before rhyme right before we jump in
Anyway
Here is a little something that must be told of 3 MCs
It first hit them
It can’t .. jams playing on the FM
Sleeping on us is not possible for the FM
Mean flow keep the knock .. and go
Green light no smoking of that green hike
Put all your thoughts on haze the back
The back of the .. I know the sound back in the days
.. out rated over exposed classified is under rated
When the world drops the whole block ,,
Tell you are about to make millions
Millions that .. make sure won’t .. your soul
Chorus
Got some soul like De La do, they say I'm new
It's nothing but some deja-vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
Deja-vu, deja-vu
Got some soul like De La do, they say I'm new
It's nothing but some deja-vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
Deja-vu, deja-vu
I am Mac Miller Mac the thriller
Don’t make me go back and .. gorilla
Some man kush always fresh pairs
Baby keep it down .. push a bitch on the knees
I am top making paper yo fuck what you want homie
These streets .. up you are moving with sharks only
wu-tang the game the click .. we are keeping it real
The oxygen crew let it do what it do
Chorus
Got some soul like De La do, they say I'm new
It's nothing but some deja-vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
Deja-vu, deja-vu
Got some soul like De La do, they say I'm new
It's nothing but some deja-vu
Everywhere you go these people hate on you
Deja-vu, deja-vu
Me pos and rae and monopoly
Hit the lottery buying clothes losing closet space
wu tang de la and most dope so cold know i'm about to blow my flows coke
Deliver the rap the sign of bringing it back to the golden age
So amazed how I go and focus I can flow for days
Overcame a load of pain smoking on that nova-cane love and hate tend to fluctuate
Like is hopeless weight motivated off of load of hatred oh they made at me
game, set, Match mother fucker so I can see you ain’t in my tax bracket homie do work
rappin that badest act.. All I need is some marley leen on the tallest trees
let my dick show like im rocking Tolly's jeans
and something for the homies you wont follow me plus im on that wu-tang rocking these wallabies
I bomb atomically you already hard that
wanna be like Killa with a mid coat and fur hat... word to Cypheris hill..Cyprus hill
New rappers don’t need deals .. plus my money hard ..
Iw as young on .. mother fucker drug heres a free pill, go head try it out
Go on try out cry out have you cryin loud...lock and loud ***
Thanks to Will for correcting these lyrics
