Boaz
Boaz - Gimme The Mic songtekst
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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