I Sing 4 U

Album cover art for "I Sing 4 U" by Ruben Slikk

Ruben Slikk - Rap, Underground Rap

I Sing 4 U

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Lyrics

[Verse] The Nigga Slikk an inspiration to the young world The people I paint images with my style and my tongue for Smokin' trees thinkin' what do I need lungs for? Fuckin' wit' that yayo thinkin' what do I need ones for? Do your thing, keep lames out your circle Keep your brain on your paper, put the flame to the purple Just escape the negativity, them haters can't hurt you And them haters can't see you, but them haters wanna murk you The universe is yours and the cosmos is infinite A galaxy of opportunities for every incident Take the good with the bad, but in increments The bad can't hurt you when you're one of God's instruments The Architect of the bridge to your dreams Astro Slikk, I'm the Mofukkin Kang To you I sing, prosperity is what a nigga obtain Get your money first, nigga, fuck fame 'Cause these hoes ain't loyal, they will leave you stuck, mane And be careful who you choose to fuck, mane When you livin' for the nut, you're dyin' for the same thing And all you hoes that be getting gangbanged On that X, sellin' pussy, gettin' major change, mane It ain't too early or too late to change lanes Keep it movin', step it up, no need to be ashamed, mane So soak it up and crumble to the same game Three sides 'til the pleasure overtake your brain, mane Fresh game for the niggas and the hoes Fifteen, seventeen, thirty years old Cultivate the mind, unwind, let it grow Put the thoughts on the paper, put the yola on the stove And every soul is influential to the globe Dig deep up in your heart to find the love and let it flow Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah For my niggas with the kush And for the hoes who love the way a nigga look Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And for my bonafide crooks And the hoes hittin' licks in the mall, feelin' shook I'm a Nigga, I'ma do my thing Fuck the PoPo they can suck my ding-a-ling Motherfuck a rap, 'cause a nigga finna sing Gizmo's on the track and he full of that Jane What the fuck he talkin' 'bout? Ruben Slikk got the diamonds in his fuckin' mouth And to the hoes that wanna fuck Get a nigga rich so your boy can bust a nut, yeah-yeahhh I sing this shit for you

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Credits

Writers
  • Ruben Slikk