Sweet 16

Cortes (ROU) & Connect-R - Rap, Hip-Hop
Sweet 16
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Lyrics
[Verse 1: Connect-R] Relax yourself, let your mind be free Now you're rollin' with the boys from the ROP Y'all know me, Ginuwine like Pony Touch the mic like Tony, Rappin' On the only one Take the journey as a gift Ain't no cruisin' boy, you know we flowin' like a drift I spit seeds for my sick skill I speak and split with speed my 16, I'm still in MC's remain proud I chose makin' money, nobody kickin' me out Ain't no dare for this, here with Cortes Blessin' hip-hop, sometimes we reminisce Drop a little herb down on my paper Put a bitch lips down down on my zipper Gimme a Dr. Pepper so I can spice the letter Gimme a pen and a paper and I give you Connect-R [Chorus: Connect-R & Cortes] Rap -- never talkin' bluff Money -- never get enough Weed -- never smoke enough So you stash that cash or you pass that puff Rap -- never talkin' bluff Money -- never had enough Weed -- never smoke enough So you stash that cash or you pass that puff [Verse 2: Cortes] Let me begin with the basics Gimme the mic device so then I can bring you no less than my oasis Cortes writin' the pages Ready to make the dream and the papers, I can't remain nameless The game - dangerous, I've been through changes Seen so many different places, paid the wages No more bluffin', now I'm holdin' aces Rockin' stages, on the road to bein' fuckin' famous You see me aimin' only for the top now Had my ups and downs growin' up, I'm goin' up now Ain't gotta duck down, I like the brightness I'm stayin' high, so I'm guessin' I'm your highness One of the finest, and that's the real me My neighbors choke from the smoke in my chimney Everyday my head is spinnin' like a frisbee And every night I feel free, you feel me?
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Credits
- Writers
- Connect-R
- Cortes (ROU)