Boaz

Boaz - Gimme The Mic lyrics

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Just give me the mic 
I'mma take it away 
I look like I'm on top of the world 
Don't take this feeling away 
Just livin' my life 
You wanna take it away 
You only feel sorry for a hater gotta take you their 
way 
Remember the nights 
Remember the days 
When the struggle of those members isn't fading away 
It's out of the way 
You making the way 
It's come from my god, I wanna feel it 
Please don't take it away 
Smokin' on the chalice, sittin' on the terrace 
Sippin' on some wine as been imported from panthers 
It's hard to believe that one time I was just living 
careless 
And fast behind the fact it ain't easy for me to share 
this 
But I gotta get this shit off my chest 
Take off the leather jacket, rip off the vest 
Kiss my bottle bitch, see the children of the rest 
Leave the birds in the trees of the branches and the 
nest 
Like sweet james jones the game been good to me 
Don't need to pay security 
I bring my own rule for free 
Use to see it for dough low 
I son to the polo 
A super clean ride in 34 clip and I tony romo 
You know niggas be actin' hard but they probly 4 lo 
You know snitchin' a no no 
The streets won't love you no more 
That's why I stayed on top of my game 
My life an oprah book, they don't know verbal top of my 
name 
It's all real 
Just give me the mic 
I'mma take it away 
I look like I'm on top of the world 
Don't take this feeling away 
Just livin' my life 
You wanna take it away 
You only feel sorry for a hater gotta take you their 
way 
Remember the nights 
Remember the days 
When the struggle of those members isn't fading away 
It's out of the way 
You making the way 
It's come from my god, I wanna feel it 
Please don't take it away 
See life is much better 
And I owe it all to hip-hop 
The cars, the clothes, the hoes 
The chains to bring in the bitch flaps 
We come off from the bottle 
Must be takin' a trip to tip-top 
They try run in my shoes but you can't walk this way 
like hip rop 
And I'll be a hustler for the rest of my days 
Keeping my shit consistent, don't expect no delays 
They come to get a slap, they expect the files 
Ain't got time to have them sittin' 'round a extra few 
days 
Oh no I got to keep it moving 
The block is past hot 
And after 3 o'clock you know the coppers be intruders 
The proud of getting low 
Who to block when we accusing the suppliers, so is this 
I know we caught up in confusion 
That's how I start fucking with rap, picking up hobbies 
The ave stay live, they moving bricks in the lobby 
Pull down the block a little, they doin' tricks on 
ducati's 
Still fresh on one wheel, stop over to bruno malis 
Just give me the mic 
I'mma take it away 
I look like I'm on top of the world 
Don't take this feeling away 
Just livin' my life 
You wanna take it away 
You only feel sorry for a hater gotta take you their 
way 
Remember the nights 
Remember the days 
When the struggle of those members isn't fading away 
It's out of the way 
You making the way 
It's come from my god, I wanna feel it 
Please don't take it away
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Language: English

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