[Verse 1: MRA]
Like that and as a matter of fact
I'm right back
Cause I never hesitate to act a fool and react
Rock rags
Dropping fat sacks on the track
Bring it back
Big Boi k**ing beats like that?
If you asked you a quack
Yes in fact with no sense
Seems the pauper learned how to k** his beats like a prince
(The beat winced with pain as the man continued his unbearable a**ault)
The center of his sinister business
Been in the blender
Defending the defendant is border mental by the minute
Minimum Ritalin
Had the citizen shivering
k**ing typical boom taps
Ringing them old hats
The trial was so whack
No intention in him
Way too violent
n***a still got the life sentence
(And that includes the twenty cars and the mile long house)
[Hook: MRA]
Well I'll be damned
Could of sworn I was running
But was caught by Uncle Sam
Gave me his whole wallet
A n***a was too solid
A lyrical cool comet
Dropping them hot jams
CREAM's on its knees
Finn and MRA be the kings
Looking back what you see
n***as living out a dream
(Dream)x6
[Verse 2: Young Finess]
I plead for the fifth bar
Why? Cause she knew that I was raw
Like unboiled hot dogs
And she knew the sole intent was giving her bars
Plus she knew that she would wind up hitting my bars
And didn't complain at all
Actually she called me snapping and clapping
Sound like an invitation just to attack it
I fondled her keys and pulled on her strings
That's right
I fondled her keys and pulled on her strings
I admit I got violent
Started doing her things
I gave her what she needed
Stuff other dudes wouldn't bring
Now she mad at me
Charging battery
I smashed too hard
Aw man this ain't no tragedy
Is that what she call it
She heard from her friends
I was gifted since third grade
When we first flowed game
She wanted her first taste
Skipped first base
Went to hitting it and hitting it
She was talking ignorant
And now she acting sensitive?
[Hook]
[Verse 3: MRA]
Understand I've been known to understand
When my sights over stood every man
Guess you could say I was fed up
My head up got bands over bands so my bread up
Don't know the lingo get read up
They told me head to the stand told me stand up
Told me put my right on the book and left hand up
Jury couldn't fathom my confession so it lead up
To the jury finding me guilty it's sad but
Guess I could learn to live as Gates did
Money out the a** and a** on my dick
Gotta help the fam but that's off topic
Like it's toxic they'd rather have me be obnoxious
And selfish I'm sailing myself
Fish some shellfish
I'm selfless
See what I'm left with
I help b**h can't help it
Might find us guilty of trackicide
But the consequences won't change sh**
Be patient you think money hoes clothes and bank hits
Could stop me from paying homage?
Define it
The honor and respect will be divine
And to find it
Go out and k** yourself another beat just like I did
Just like I did
Do yourself a favor don't hide it
[2nd Hook: MRA]
Well I'll be damned
Could of sworn I was running
But was caught by Uncle Sam
Gave me his whole wallet
A n***a was too solid
A lyrical cool comet
Dropping them hot jams
CREAM's on its knees
Finn and MRA be the kings
Look around what you see
n***as living out a dream
(Dream)x6
[2nd Hook]