Mike Kleff - Get Ya Mind Right lyrics

rate me

When I hopped up in the game I was a rookie off the bench

No coach, no squad. My knowledge and my pen

Best believe it since then, I been my own man

I got wrinkles on the mic I've been spittin' my grown man

Young Money, Rocafella, naw I ain't got a label

But my life is like a movie, I started with no cable

My beginning was a humble one, never had this ego

But I'm still above you groundhogs, I'm a seagull

Tellin' me I'm full of it, I'm gettin' big headed

So I tell em hit the mall and bring ya boy some bigger fitteds

Said me I'd be nothin' without punchlines, similes

Gimme one rhyme I'll turn this beat into a symphony

Made my own rules, I call my shots, no question

I wrote the handbook .. you niggas need lessons

I gotta thank the lord, I hope he keep blessin'

The stress got my stomach feelin' like a C-section

The flow, the flow so raw, no taste

John Travolta these chumps, leave em wit no face

I be ending they careers, leave 'em wit no trace

And they ain't comin' back believe me, no Ma$e

No breaks, gimme mine, I want the whole cake

And no appetizers, I want the whole plate

Fruit salad my nigga I blow grapes

I flow big waves, no rivers, no lakes

Hakuna Matata I'm the King, stop lyin' (Lion)

Studio's my jungle I dare you to come inside itt

Haters tryin' to climb it, tick-tock time's up

Rappin' is my office it gon' have my paper pile up .. $

You suckas find luck, I ain't got no Aces

But my dreams lined up like my thoughts got braces

I'm comin' up homie I'll be in that limelight

Ya mind's gone dog it Left, but mine's Right .....<br />

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Thanks to Skyyyyy