Proof, AMEER, Merciless Ameer, Supa Emcee - Comin' Up With Lent lyrics

Sicknotes y'all promatic
My man Merciless Ameer

Born a bastard, the morning after
1st of the 10th month
Became a performing rapper
Platinum status, recordings captured
Now I'm seeing before and after
More than have to money is made without you
Niggas get paid without you
I'ma play it out dude
Should've stayed in high school
I ain't got a plan b, understand me
Everything I see nigga, it's eye candy
Give it here, a nigga here need that dough
Knowing more than half nigga, GI joe
The streets have froze and though
My feats are cold i'm walking the ropes like
Niggas the deepest know, woah
Made a mistake when I made my wife, right
This is heavy dough
I ain't gon' take your life
I chance that I get I'm gon' rape a mic
However I'm do this until I see (Out)

Thinking of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothing but sweat
Inside my hands so I dig into my pocket
All my money is spent
So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent
(Again) thinking of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothing but sweat
Inside my hands so I dig into my pocket
All my money is spent
So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent

I know the city baby, Hall of
Fame, I know these streets, i know the game
They callin' my name, while I'm ballin'
Blowing the flame
You can't be crawling in the fast lane
It's ever clear like rain
Baby you will stall him when the cash came
Don't make a boss paper weight
And it ain't straight
And we don't need to conversate any
Goddamn thing you can say
Tomorrow way, promise to you today
And when the wrecking crew come
Through to do you away
I'll probably laugh if they try to
Have my take a polygraph
And speak on the dirt I done in the past
What's the point of that?
I don't know what direction po-po want
Me to point 'em at
And this a mystery why the DA be on my back
Yeah the Escalade Cadillacs stand out

And when I'm maxed on the
Bike with the kickstand out
Them little chasers wanna see about your man
No doubt

Thinking of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothing but sweat
Inside my hands so I dig into my pocket
All my money is spent
So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent
(Again) thinking of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothing but sweat
Inside my hands so I dig into my pocket
All my money is spent (It's gone)
So I dig deeper and still comin' up with lent
(Deeper)

Hah, Hand 2 Hand y'all your man Big Proof
Keeping it raw for the streets, you know
That's what why do y'all
Everything is live out this way shout-outs
My man Cam from Sweden
Alliance for the distribution what up Greg
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I see you detroit City whatupdoe
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Ohio my mans Jewels what up
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D12 is in the building y'all hand 2 Hand
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