Ruben Slikk - I Sing 4 U lyrics
[Ruben Slikk - I Sing 4 U lyrics]
The Nigga Slikk an inspiration
To the young world
The people I paint images with my
Style and my tongue for
Smokin' trees thinkin' what do
I need lungs for?
Fuckin' wit' that yayo thinkin' what
Do I need ones for?
Do your thing, keep lames out your circle
Keep your brain on your paper
Put the flame to the purple
Just escape the negativity
Them haters can't hurt you
When them haters can't see you
But them haters wanna murk you
The universe is yours and
The cosmos is infinite
A galaxy of opportunities for every incident
Take the good with the bad but in increments
The bad can't hurt you when
You're one of God's instruments
The Architect of the bridge to your dreams
Astro Slikk I'm the Mofukkin Kang
To you I sing
Prosperity is what a nigga obtain
Get your money first nigga fuck fame
'Cause these hoes ain't loyal
They will leave you stuck mane
And be careful who you choose to fuck, mane
When you're living for the nut you're
Dying for the same thing
And all you hoes that
Be getting gangbanged on
That X selling pussy, getting major change
Mane it ain't too early or too
Late to change lanes, keep
It movin' step it up, no need to be ashamed
Mane
So soak it up and crumble to the same game
Three sides to the pleasure
Overtake your brain, mane
Fresh thing, for the niggas and the hoes
15, 17, 30 years old
Cultivate the mind, unwind let it grow
Keep the thoughts on the paper
Put the yola on the stove
And every soul is influential to the globe
Dig deep up in your heart to find
The love and let it flow
For my niggas with the kush
And for the hoes that love
The way a nigga look
And for my bonafide crooks and the hoes
Hittin' licks and them all feelin' shook
I'm a Nigga, I'mma do my thing
Fuck the PoPo they can suck my ding-a-ling
Motherfuck a rap, cuz a nigga feel insane
Gizmo's on the track and he
Full of that change
What the fuck he talkin' 'bout?
Ruben Slikk got the diamonds
In his fuckin' mouth
And to the hoes that wanna fuck, get a nigga
Rich so your boy can bust a nut, yay yeah
I sing this shit for you
To the young world
The people I paint images with my
Style and my tongue for
Smokin' trees thinkin' what do
I need lungs for?
Fuckin' wit' that yayo thinkin' what
Do I need ones for?
Do your thing, keep lames out your circle
Keep your brain on your paper
Put the flame to the purple
Just escape the negativity
Them haters can't hurt you
When them haters can't see you
But them haters wanna murk you
The universe is yours and
The cosmos is infinite
A galaxy of opportunities for every incident
Take the good with the bad but in increments
The bad can't hurt you when
You're one of God's instruments
The Architect of the bridge to your dreams
Astro Slikk I'm the Mofukkin Kang
To you I sing
Prosperity is what a nigga obtain
Get your money first nigga fuck fame
'Cause these hoes ain't loyal
They will leave you stuck mane
And be careful who you choose to fuck, mane
When you're living for the nut you're
Dying for the same thing
And all you hoes that
Be getting gangbanged on
That X selling pussy, getting major change
Mane it ain't too early or too
Late to change lanes, keep
It movin' step it up, no need to be ashamed
Mane
So soak it up and crumble to the same game
Three sides to the pleasure
Overtake your brain, mane
Fresh thing, for the niggas and the hoes
15, 17, 30 years old
Cultivate the mind, unwind let it grow
Keep the thoughts on the paper
Put the yola on the stove
And every soul is influential to the globe
Dig deep up in your heart to find
The love and let it flow
For my niggas with the kush
And for the hoes that love
The way a nigga look
And for my bonafide crooks and the hoes
Hittin' licks and them all feelin' shook
I'm a Nigga, I'mma do my thing
Fuck the PoPo they can suck my ding-a-ling
Motherfuck a rap, cuz a nigga feel insane
Gizmo's on the track and he
Full of that change
What the fuck he talkin' 'bout?
Ruben Slikk got the diamonds
In his fuckin' mouth
And to the hoes that wanna fuck, get a nigga
Rich so your boy can bust a nut, yay yeah
I sing this shit for you