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Big Boi

Made Men

 

Made Men

(альбом: Boomiverse - 2017)


[Kurupt:]
It's nothing but murder my nigga, you hear me?

[Big Boi:]
Get mad when a nigga wanna take that knee
But they clap when he catch that ball
These cats nowadays straight pussy I see
They scrap but ain't got no paws
Law break an oath, take his jaw
The biggest liars of them all
I set fire in the mind and the hearts of the men
That wanna clap but it pop off
No excuses, all applause, revolution, all the soft
Restitution ain't solution for the lives that have been lost
By the time you hear this song
There'll be plenty niggas gone
Talking 'bout six feet under grass
While the killers be at home
Now my dealers keep that chrome
And my pimp niggas keep them hoes
I'm gon' keep on pushing this pen
I don't write on no iPhone
Alright, alright, I'm old-fashioned
But my style cannot be cloned
Timeless classics on you bastards
Jedi rap shit all day long

[Renegade El Rey:]
If you looking for the real
You know exactly who to come and get
Watch how you approach me homie
Miss me with that sucker shit
Hanging out the window
Like I'm Malcolm with the yopper
If I said it then I meant it
Ain't apologizing partner
That's some real shit
They say they looking for the real
Said the music lacking feeling
Well this is something they can feel

[Killer Mike:]
Rolling in the coupe, jamming Dre and Snoop
Niggas know that I'm moving through the hood
In my, in my, in my hoopty-hoop
Fuck around nigga, I might shoot
Get your ass spint the fuck around like a Hula-hoop
I play the block in a foolish coupe
Ooh, tell 'em, fella; ooh, tell 'em, fella
Them pussy niggas are hella jealous
They hella yellow, they hella yellow
They talking tough but they Mellow Yellow
You catch 'em slipping, what's happening, fella?
Watch they ass go Helen Keller
Can't hear, can't see, can't tell a fella
Lord have mercy, I done prayed
So many days for y'all to try
I've been waiting to buy ya flowers
Send 'em to your mama, let her cry
I bought a new AK today
And I'm so happy (I'm so happy)
I might bust it on you bustas here in traffic

[Kurupt:]
Made man, nobody being me
Made man, nobody being me
Made man, nobody being me
Made man, nobody being me

I'm terrible
Words that I spill
Will lift niggas out of graves while I kill at will
Frozen like ice cubes, chipped like bricks
Two to your chest, five to your hip
.30 to your homies, everybody left
I understand exactly why he shouldn't fuck with us
I looked at the homies, like anybody else
Fuck saving ya homie nigga, you need to save yourself

Made man, nobody being me
Made man, nobody being me
Made man, nobody being me
Made man, nobody being me

Let me say something
When you was growing up
And yo grandmama had plastic on the couch
I know all y'alls grandmamas had plastic on the couch
You know why y'alls grandmamas had plastic on the couch?
Because your grandmama was a squirter

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