Adé Hakim, MIKE - community service lyrics
[Adé Hakim, MIKE - community service lyrics]
On the 2 train, I'm the big nigga here
On the 2 train and my district is near
Hit the spliff, disappear
I'mma pay the crib for a year
I'm down to throw my fist, interfere
My demons calling dibs on my tears
You should get the gist, I don't care
You should get the gist, I don't care
I be gettin' lost in the mess
Tryin' to get a grip on the stairs
Maybe you could've listened
You could've understand
Upside down, tryna blast in the sand
I'mma turn my ass to a man
I'mma turn my raps to a grand
I'mma trap if I can't
Sight, damn, you tryna let my eyes get damp
But I'm gonna take my life
For the gang, gang, gang
I ain't tryna let my eyes get damp
But I'm gonna take my life
For the gang, gang, gang
I hate to be in my feelings
I hate to be in my feelings
But I'm on this music path with no
Escape so I can keep spilling
NY children fight and hustle, right?
We want a million and no
Troubles and that puzzle, mIKE
Show me your world cause I
Can't fuck with mine
Love your shine, love your brilliance
Study rhymes on your feet, time on the beat
I honestly drop gully bars
Fuck with me and my Slum team (Raw)
Fuck with me and my Slum team (Raw)
Run with me and my
Run with me and my Slum team (Raw)
Really think about taking it all
But I ever do is give it back (Give it back)
Studied that laws, I took a medal then
Charged my dues to get it back, New York fact
Really think about taking it all
But I ever do is give it back (Give it back)
Studied that laws, I took a medal then
Charged my dues to get it back, New York fact
Really think about taking it all
But I ever do is give it back (Give it back)
Studied that laws, I took a medal then
Charged my dues to get it back, New York fact
On the 2 train and my district is near
Hit the spliff, disappear
I'mma pay the crib for a year
I'm down to throw my fist, interfere
My demons calling dibs on my tears
You should get the gist, I don't care
You should get the gist, I don't care
I be gettin' lost in the mess
Tryin' to get a grip on the stairs
Maybe you could've listened
You could've understand
Upside down, tryna blast in the sand
I'mma turn my ass to a man
I'mma turn my raps to a grand
I'mma trap if I can't
Sight, damn, you tryna let my eyes get damp
But I'm gonna take my life
For the gang, gang, gang
I ain't tryna let my eyes get damp
But I'm gonna take my life
For the gang, gang, gang
I hate to be in my feelings
I hate to be in my feelings
But I'm on this music path with no
Escape so I can keep spilling
NY children fight and hustle, right?
We want a million and no
Troubles and that puzzle, mIKE
Show me your world cause I
Can't fuck with mine
Love your shine, love your brilliance
Study rhymes on your feet, time on the beat
I honestly drop gully bars
Fuck with me and my Slum team (Raw)
Fuck with me and my Slum team (Raw)
Run with me and my
Run with me and my Slum team (Raw)
Really think about taking it all
But I ever do is give it back (Give it back)
Studied that laws, I took a medal then
Charged my dues to get it back, New York fact
Really think about taking it all
But I ever do is give it back (Give it back)
Studied that laws, I took a medal then
Charged my dues to get it back, New York fact
Really think about taking it all
But I ever do is give it back (Give it back)
Studied that laws, I took a medal then
Charged my dues to get it back, New York fact