Infinite
Infinite - Gotta Get Mine (LP Version) songtekst
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You heard them kids that's cold as ever So stash this in humble rivers Not forgettin' the name Infinite with gold frame Night for us thought they gotta lock this mic in a chain Everybody wants to rule the world and saddle my name Pronto Yo we whiping off slugs Before they blow like 380 grains that fit inside milis You know the dili Born God I'm on a different flex at night Yo everything's crisp Like pourin' guiness down the end of a chaulis pipe I've got you hooked like a cussie looking for cookie Chop chop tied 'em with blood in a cup I made you think twice to this so kick back and drink your whites Most talks are negative and some are dead while they live [Chorus] Strivin' to find a way I gotta get mine We find oirselves today Is freedom time Strivin' to find a way in tryin' times in this life I gotta get mine Yo, doin' shine moves like that old lady sky with a basin Carry from crime scenes not to exact they destinations Like crosstwon Task force invading your grounds Everybody slowly in the hallway Survalence in the lobby Father I can't make this hobby unknown I turn the H sideways like it's shown 2-0 sewn A diamond cuts and A diamond cuts stone Dirty holsters hold dirty chromes Here today, tommarrow you're gone It's on these hidden cameras Glare these forty calibers They Shone Bout to feel the future, it's on From dusk to dawn these horney hockers sellin' half of they fluck This life is parallel to hell but in these days it's a must [Chorus] Now every man's bush inside the night club Yo let's see who can get the biggest chain Or the best at playin' these games Gotta be the phattest The man, I'm jammin' 'em back Around the corner where the light dims smoke sess and cigars and blow smoke Pull off the last of it, it dropped on the floor I stepped on it and put a twist in it You cats better be listenin' It's all about in the wrong place at the wrong time But you can ask Divine her inthesions Buildin' lessons On the top golden opportunities Some man is out for cut-throat And I ain't watchin' no face And that's a fact don't prove that Just dealin' with beers Most talks are negative and some are dead while live [Chorus out