Michiganish

Lyrics
[Intro: Kuniva] Warning! Kuniva never play those games You don't wanna start problems with a real one I'm fearsome Kuniva never play those games [?] [Verse 1: Kuniva] Chief Rocka as long as the beat knocking I'm with it Spittin' that, Phil Jackson to bitches, shaking hoes off the pivot (The monster is back) Stomp on a track, conquering rap Head honcho with gats, I'll wet you, keep your poncho intact Street talk nigga, see me they like "He 'bout figures" Sponsor hoes, take my endorsement back, Reebok nigga Still you playing games, I ain't with the Charades You throw me under a bus I throw you on top of a grenade You gots to go, attitude chilly frosty yo Put a beautiful ass chick in the hospital East Detroit in the backdrop, Mac's popped leaving cats shot Strap across my legs like a laptop, I'm RIDING! 'Niva's the truth, hanging from the right side of the coup In person, you ain't the same guy I'm hearing in that booth So ease back before it gets tragic, I spit graphic Detroit's most wanted but loved like Kilpatrick [Bridge: Jon Conner] Warning! Jon Connor Connor the wrong nigga to size up This sound like Michigan don't it? [Verse 2: Jon Connor] Y'all sweeter then candy canes and candy rain, I'ma make it very plain Bury lames by killing these verses certain with every aim While you was out saving these hoes, I was fucking Mary Jane Rarely sane, crazy, I probably should be restrained Dipped the pen in coke when I wrote this to make sure it's the dopest You can't picture my mind frame, 'cause you niggas ain't focused Notice the commotion everytime that I go through the motions Beat the track til' it's rolling, nigga this savage and hoe ya Nigga you average you know it, this sound like Michigan don't it? It sound like Russian Roulette with a Tech and a gun fully loaded It's just exploded (Bang!) Give you nothing less than what you expected Niggas kept sleeping on me and now I'm peace where they resting Y'all better wise up, Connor the wrong nigga to size up Murder verses listen as this one getting his eyes shut My lines screw with your brain call that a mind fuck Dismember contenders niggas as soon as they line up, Connor [Bridge: Boldy James] Warning! Boldy James And I'm serious Warning! Boldy James, [?] Boldy James [Verse 3: Boldy James] I.O.U. it's only us, who the fuck is that? So when I'm coming through, move out my fucking way As a youngin used to move ounces up the way And put heron with heron and a bunch of yay Now all I do is bag it up then I send it Down the way trying to stay out the way of the widgets World watches, tapping on my gadgets and my gidgets What I'm pouring is active as syphyllis On this grimace with a guitar Tipping on fo fo's, living life Sprite remixes Chopped & Screwed, get rocked like I like my jewels Fuck around and ice these bitches Bunch of Miss Americas in a pageant full of pussies Where the fuck did you find these niggas? While I'm spinning up this nine piece dinner On the real and every nigga beside me a killer [Bridge: Guilty Simpson] Warning! Simpson I make up beef then break up teeth Warning! I'm a walking hazard, yo Guilty Simpson! [Verse 4: Guilty Simpson] I smack piss outta shitty rappers And punch shit out of them when they get pissed off (Yeah) I'm something like a clique boss I'm from where criminals shoot, over simple disputes Used to collect, Timbaland boots When I get tipped off Now I collect souls and add to the death toll These fruits will turn vegetable When I do a lame extra bold My aim is extra cold and I don't hold My heat to the side neither (Nah) Witness the live feeder Passing out plates of justice, sharp as a mind reader I target your prime leader And go primate, flow irate, hoes gyrate While I take the floor and give my take Gorilla tactics with my apes, what!
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Credits
- Writers
- Kuniva
- Jon Conner
- Boldy James
- Guilty Simpson