Mike Schpitz - Sly and The Family Jones lyrics

rate me

What up?

it’s the wrong rule of the mind of the master

The prime pour it design for disaster

A crime penny day, the light heavy way

I Might levitate right through the heaven’s gate

Rhymes record bring next bines and from the bray

Simple and playin like Kanye I heard them say

It’s murder one when you murder track

I’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 that

Slim thuggin’ them hoes, they’ve been loving the flow

They’ve been hunting from me like he ain’t foking

I’m in season to see of that, I don’t need respect,

All I need is the check, more mike

… this way

On the night and day

Maybe you could

Check one, I’ve been blessed to rack shop

The next stop better check the X box,

I got enough props to shot the block

If I’m hungry you’re not, my stomach is .. block

I’m wrong from dead be gops and rebox,

We concrete dreams of the green is tree dubs up

Leave this way

On the night and day

Baby

Mama raised me well but see pops

It’s three o’clock he locked the freeze box

And turned on see your smoothing and P rock

And put it over people I walk for three blocks

Sayin three blocks, I’ll beat for ten years

And tempt in the ship my speed to fifth year

My career is close is what I fear the most,

Well I hear my own folks when they clear the smoke

I feel fearless but feel the post of hip hop

My nature is strature as toxic vin rock huh

I’ve been plotting in the skeme, of watch

I got a man cross over with a ring to shot

Huh!

Huh, I’m on top of the arena box

Time flies, all my team is cleaning your glock, huh

‘cause it’s the braise when I breeze and by

Like season and I don’t even see the trial

My rhyme .. give for me a green to fly

I see you pick the slide, when I’m creeping by

Huh

I’m still the best, the rest just say me

Can’t get enough rest, ‘cause the rest is slick

On the skills when I blessed to be is just me

No rap, better is classic just me,

Coolin the rock and bells and those in Jack lack

And LM putting on back on the map

Top city is back on the map but

Matter of fact, we ain’t never had that

So I’m on the B, what we need and now

I’m a lead to town, till we keep the grounds,

Still a king, guillotine when it sound the ring

My gestures pressure when I’m applying the pain

Huh, my mom frames but blink so no things

Until you place money up inside of the bank

Huh

Leave this way

On the night and day

‘cause I’m a

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