Mike

歌詞

(Pipe that shit up, TnT) (Dmac on the fuckin' track) Huh, uh Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh Yeah, yeah, look, uh I wake up shakin', sweatin' out my sleep, dreamin' 'bout them hats Praying 'bout my love life, they say karma comin' back But that love I get stupid, I catch Cupid, get him whacked (Grrah) And make sure he's dead for real this time Everything that I go through, I just keep it all to myself (Yeah) Niggas say they wanted smoke 'til we gave they ass the belt (Yeah) Uh, pretty red bitch a real slime, she went to a nigga when she left I ain't bragging 'bout it, I ain't trippin', I was in that situation myself, uh Hundred thousand dollar dog tag around my neck It say young Michael in between, bitch keep asking what it mean In arenas, bitch, I'm Jordan, to my fans, bitch, I'm Jackson (Yeah) In the streets, bitch, I'm Corleone, I ask them boys, "What's happening?" You know my face card super clean, never burn no bridges (Yeah) Youngin ran up them millions, brought it right back to the trenches (Yeah) Ask about us in the world, they say we sell the most tickets Ask about us in the city, bet they say we stood on business (Grrah) Yeah, you'll probably never see me But you can call me if you need me Being who I am ain't that easy Even though I make it look so easy Okay, and all of the pain'll drive you insane Through all of the pain, I stay true to this game True, I dot my l's, I cross my T's I stack my pape', stay out the way Make sure lawyers get paid Yeah, we fighting murders and all We jumping hurdles and all Go and ask about 'em, they'll tell you, nigga You're super involved, you're super involved Yeah, you're super involved I'm talking 'bout, you see what I'm saying? See, see to the, to the arenas thing, I might be, I might be Michael Jordan or somethin', you heard me? And to, and to my fans, I might be Michael Jackson or somethin', you know? Yeah, and round the way, I might be, I might be Michael Corleone or somethin', yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Super involved