Soundtrack of Our Lives

Z-Ro & Mike D - Rap
Soundtrack of Our Lives
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2010.
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[Intro: Z-Ro & Mike D] Take it from the top (Take it from the top) This go out to you old hatin' ass niggas (That's right) You can't get your motherfucking weight up So you get your hate up (Straight up) Gone show you how its done man King of the Ghetto, Corleone Screwed Up Click for life nigga Real talk, fuck you ol' punk ass ??? for a man-made ass niggas [Verse 1: Mike D] Ima southside nigga, 3rd Ward to be exact Catch me coming down the boulevard, banging Fat Pat You're looking at an American Gangster in the flesh Broke bread with true G's and fronted a few keys Moved out to Cali, graduated to ??? OG granddaddy, I'm so fooly Tell the truth, DJ Screw made me Without him, ya'll wouldn't know Mike D I was just lil Mike bam had ???? Running cars and ????, all day slanging While had ya'll had ??? hoes on your mind I was posted by the neighbor pool, rock for rockin'em down Before and after school, making it pop Yea a nigga dropped out and graduated to blocks Had a dream by 21 I'd be a millionaire Few bumps in the road, I'm almost there [Chorus] [Mike D] Either you're real, or you're fake Cuz real niggas don't fold, don't bend, or break Know what I'm sayin' [Z-Ro] We just tryin' to get our cash on nigga And if you disrespect we'll get our blast on nigga [Mike D] Either you're real, or you're fake Cuz real niggas don't fold, don't bend, or break Know what I'm sayin' [Z-Ro] We just tryin' to get our cash on nigga And if you disrespect we'll get our blast on nigga [Verse 2: Z-Ro] I'm a quiet nigga, but I've got a competitive nature Balling out of control, like number 8 from the Lakers, I'm Kobe Ain't no other King of the Ghetto, I'm the one and only I bet all your nieces and nephews and cousins know me I rise above the competition, cuz they're so bologna Kind of like what a Geneva watch is to a Rolie And I know King Johnny, the real King Johnny Those diamonds are not shinning homie, you've never seen Johnny Screwed Up Click, soldiers united for cash We legal now so it ain't no more circles in the stash Or circles in the door panel, or circles in the dash Well piss me off and I'll murk you, now you part of the past Cuz Ima asshole, by nature And I don't love my bitch, I love my paper And you ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up What chu gone take? A nasty plunge if I lace my shoes up [Chorus] [Mike D] Either you're real, or you're fake Cuz real niggas don't fold, don't bend, or break Know what I'm sayin' [Z-Ro] We just tryin' to get our cash on nigga And if you disrespect we'll get our blast on nigga [Mike D] Either you're real, or you're fake Cuz real niggas don't fold, don't bend, or break Know what I'm sayin' [Z-Ro] We just tryin' to get our cash on nigga And if you disrespect we'll get our blast on nigga [Verse 3] [Mike D] First off nigga, you're not my kind Must be deaf, dumb, and blind Got blood on mine Yeen rode in airplanes, skip nan states Slang over nan pots, to take a bite off my plate Ro, I don't know what the hell wrong with these young niggas Got a thousand drug habits and want me to front 'em ??? Save your man, try buying your own So you can quit the silly games like not answering your phone Nigga [Z-Ro] Where ya been at King of the Ghetto, fucking with a bitch Know I've been trying to make chicken salad out of chicken shit Just trying to hit another liq And I hope a snitch, ain't there to witness it Rather slit my wrists, fuck going to jail where somebody can watch me shit Yes I'm in love with my freedom but I take penitentiary chances Just to make sure I never return to bogus circumstances That's the reason I'm tryin' to get my cash on nigga Might even come visit you with my mask on nigga (Give it up) [Chorus] [Mike D] Either you're real, or you're fake Cuz real niggas don't fold, don't bend, or break Know what I'm sayin' [Z-Ro] We just tryin' to get our cash on nigga And if you disrespect we'll get our blast on nigga [Mike D] Either you're real, or you're fake Cuz real niggas don't fold, don't bend, or break Know what I'm sayin' [Z-Ro] We just tryin' to get our cash on nigga And if you disrespect we'll get our blast on nigga
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Credits
- Writers
- Mike D
- Z-Ro