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Mims

On & On

 

On & On

(альбом: Guilt - 2009)


I got one question is he still around
Been a little while now is he still in style
Is he still rockin Canterbury apparel
Is it all good when willy buried a smile
Is he still waitin around for that applaud
Is still waitin round for that award
Last year I saw him in an accord
This year is some shit he can't afford
Has he gone poor, said hes on tour
Do he really be shuttin down all stores
Wheres the next one cause we want more
But what the hell are they lookin for
What the hell are they lookin for
So heres a little dough so what's in store
Is that a new song and what's that called
I must admit that some shit hes on

On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On On On and On
All night All night All night All night
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On

Look you was conscious when he first spit
But now he on that commercial shit
Talkin bout bread every verse he gets
Talkin bout head every verse he spits
But that ain't him man
That ain't mims man
Flow Picasso
I rap so Rembrandt
Touch the stars
Cause the sky's no limit
Not too much huh I ain't no ten man
Look I'm just tryin to blow up like implants
Since three years old I've had big plans
To enhance everything I touch
Cause even when I got it man it just ain't enough

On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On On On and On
All night All night All night All night
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On

Now while she over there lookin at me
Ya'll be over there lookin at me
It could be what ever it's gon be
But see truthfully the beefin ain't for me nah
I ain't sayin I'm scared of niggas
But I'm tryna do my thang I don't care for niggas
Street killas talk heat killas
But when I'm gettin my award yous a seat filla
Oh heads it's like you deep nigga
Watches circle just know you should keep these niggas
So I keep killas on payroll
And when it pops off I trust they go

On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On On On and On
All night All night All night All night
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On and On On On and On
All night All night All night All night
On and On and On and On and On
On and On and On and On and On
On On On On

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