Killer Mike - Ric Flair lyrics
Killer Mike [Michael Santiago Render] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Killer Mike - Ric Flair lyrics]
"I'm going on tour
And I'm gonna show anybody out there that
Thinks for one second that maybe
I'm second guessing myself
That I am the greatest
Of all time forever and ever one surprise
One surprise shhhh! Wooo! I'm back"
To make it out the ice
Cold streets of the city
You better have a Christopher word game
Witty
You better have a dance game similar to Diddy
Or play b ball above the rim like Smitty
Josh, Chris Bosh, Pau Gasol
Or any other nigga that ball and tall
I used to sell it white as Paul Wall
Gave my young boi three of them in the mall
And he gon' bring me $75K back tomorrow
You know what Bigga 'bout
You know what Bigga do
Ice water in my veins, heart pumpin' igloo
I'm familiar wit the money so
Who the fuck is you?
What the fuck you do? Where the
Fuck you from? Who you knowing?
Somebody get this nigga, I don't know him
And I'm 'bout to jet off on
His ass like a Boeing
Going, going, going, gone song
"You don't like the prestige that I have
In life you don't like the
Notoriety you detest the fact that I
Got more cars than most
Of you have friends! I got a
Big house on the big side
Of town i got life pretty much
The way I want it!"
To make it out the ice
Cold streets of the city
Your mindstate gotta be as wicked as Fiddy
Can't love life suckling on mama's titty
Cause life is a bitch and
A bitch ain't with it
You gotta have faith livin' life on Biggie
I'm ready to die for the money
Who is with me?
Life after death, hey this must be hell
I asked for six figures, God gave back seven
I'm on my way to heaven in a Porsche 911
Buried in my car, I'm surrounded by a harem
Surrounded by my brethren
My funeral is legend
Buried like a pharaoh with my
Jewelery in the desert
The government will hate me like Jesus
But fuck 'em i did it for the grind
I did it for the hustle
I did it for the people on
The bottom in the struggle
I did it for my comrades
Did it cause I love 'em
"Custom made brother wooo! And I
Mean custom made! From the
Alligators to the Oleg Cassini
Right here ric Flair!
There's only one and I don't
Care if it's Tokyo
Japan Greensboro Richmond Charlotte, North
Carolina Asheville Atlanta
Georgia Charlotte LA i'm the man
That's makin' it possible!"
To make it out the ice
Cold streets of the city
You gotta politic your
Situations like Clinton
If you chase power you
Ain't gotta chase women
So take some advice, take cash over ass
When you get money you ain't gotta take shit
So, long as you broke she
Ain't gotta take dick capiche?
Now you know what motivate your beetch
Capiche?
Pay the mortgage or the pussy up for lease
Capiche?
Church ladies goin' gaga for the Gucci (Yah)
Got two Nickis ménagin' for some Louie (Yah)
Work with the keys
Get acquainted with Alicia
And every other girl named
Rihanna wanna meet ya
They in it for the money
Not the swag or the features
Pretty parasites might suck you like leeches
Just some information for a
Student from a teacher
Real life shit, I'm Mike Bigga
Nice to meet ya gone
"At Delta, the girls call me cool at Eastern
The girls call me Slick
Ric and all the other women around
The world just say awww
There goes the man woo!"
And I'm gonna show anybody out there that
Thinks for one second that maybe
I'm second guessing myself
That I am the greatest
Of all time forever and ever one surprise
One surprise shhhh! Wooo! I'm back"
To make it out the ice
Cold streets of the city
You better have a Christopher word game
Witty
You better have a dance game similar to Diddy
Or play b ball above the rim like Smitty
Josh, Chris Bosh, Pau Gasol
Or any other nigga that ball and tall
I used to sell it white as Paul Wall
Gave my young boi three of them in the mall
And he gon' bring me $75K back tomorrow
You know what Bigga 'bout
You know what Bigga do
Ice water in my veins, heart pumpin' igloo
I'm familiar wit the money so
Who the fuck is you?
What the fuck you do? Where the
Fuck you from? Who you knowing?
Somebody get this nigga, I don't know him
And I'm 'bout to jet off on
His ass like a Boeing
Going, going, going, gone song
"You don't like the prestige that I have
In life you don't like the
Notoriety you detest the fact that I
Got more cars than most
Of you have friends! I got a
Big house on the big side
Of town i got life pretty much
The way I want it!"
To make it out the ice
Cold streets of the city
Your mindstate gotta be as wicked as Fiddy
Can't love life suckling on mama's titty
Cause life is a bitch and
A bitch ain't with it
You gotta have faith livin' life on Biggie
I'm ready to die for the money
Who is with me?
Life after death, hey this must be hell
I asked for six figures, God gave back seven
I'm on my way to heaven in a Porsche 911
Buried in my car, I'm surrounded by a harem
Surrounded by my brethren
My funeral is legend
Buried like a pharaoh with my
Jewelery in the desert
The government will hate me like Jesus
But fuck 'em i did it for the grind
I did it for the hustle
I did it for the people on
The bottom in the struggle
I did it for my comrades
Did it cause I love 'em
"Custom made brother wooo! And I
Mean custom made! From the
Alligators to the Oleg Cassini
Right here ric Flair!
There's only one and I don't
Care if it's Tokyo
Japan Greensboro Richmond Charlotte, North
Carolina Asheville Atlanta
Georgia Charlotte LA i'm the man
That's makin' it possible!"
To make it out the ice
Cold streets of the city
You gotta politic your
Situations like Clinton
If you chase power you
Ain't gotta chase women
So take some advice, take cash over ass
When you get money you ain't gotta take shit
So, long as you broke she
Ain't gotta take dick capiche?
Now you know what motivate your beetch
Capiche?
Pay the mortgage or the pussy up for lease
Capiche?
Church ladies goin' gaga for the Gucci (Yah)
Got two Nickis ménagin' for some Louie (Yah)
Work with the keys
Get acquainted with Alicia
And every other girl named
Rihanna wanna meet ya
They in it for the money
Not the swag or the features
Pretty parasites might suck you like leeches
Just some information for a
Student from a teacher
Real life shit, I'm Mike Bigga
Nice to meet ya gone
"At Delta, the girls call me cool at Eastern
The girls call me Slick
Ric and all the other women around
The world just say awww
There goes the man woo!"