Big Boi - Made Men lyrics

[Kurupt:] It’s nothing but murder my n***a, you hear me? [Big Boi:] Get mad when a n***a wanna take that knee But they clap when he catch that ball These cats nowadays straight p**y I see They scrap but ain’t got no paws Law break an oath, take his jaw The biggest liars of them all I set fire in the mind and the hearts of the men That wanna clap but it pop off No excuses, all applause, revolution, all the soft Restitution ain’t solution for the lives that have been lost By the time you hear this song There’ll be plenty n***as gone Talkin’ ’bout six feet under gra** While the k**ers be at home Now my dealers keep that chrome And my pimp n***as keep them hoes I’m gon’ keep on pushin’ this pen I don’t write on no iPhone Alright, alright, I’m old-fashioned But my style cannot be cloned Timeless cla**ics on you ba*tards Jedi rap sh** all day long [Renegade El Rey:] If you lookin’ for the real You know exactly who to come and get Watch how you approach me homie Miss me with that s**er sh** Hangin’ out the window Like I’m Malcolm with the yopper If I said it then I meant it Ain’t apologizing partner That’s some real sh** They say they lookin’ for the real Said the music lacking feeling Well this is somethin’ they can feel [k**er Mike:] Rollin’ in the coupe, jammin’ Dre and Snoop n***as know that I’m movin’ through the hood In my, in my, in my hoopty-hoop f** around n***a, I might shoot Get your a** spint the f** around like a Hula-hoop I play the block in a foolish coupe Ooh, tell ’em, fella; ooh, tell ’em, fella Them p**y n***as are hella jealous They hella yellow, they hella yellow They talkin’ tough but they Mellow Yellow You catch ’em slippin’, what’s happenin’, fella? Watch they a** go Helen Keller Can’t hear, can’t see, can’t tell a fella Lord have mercy, I done prayed So many days for y’all to try I’ve been waitin’ to buy ya flowers Send ’em to your mama, let her cry I bought a new AK today And I’m so happy (I’m so happy) I might bust it on you bustas here in traffic [Kurupt:] Made man, nobody being me Made man, nobody being me Made man, nobody being me Made man, nobody being me I’m terrible Words that I spill Will lift n***as out of graves while I k** at will Frozen like ice cubes, chipped like bricks Two to your chest, five to your hip .30 to your homies, everybody left I understand exactly why he shouldn’t f** with us I looked at the homies, like anybody else f** saving ya homie n***a, you need to save yourself Made man, nobody being me Made man, nobody being me Made man, nobody being me Made man, nobody being me Let me say somethin’ When you was growin’ up And yo grandmama had plastic on the couch I know all y’alls grandmamas had plastic on the couch You know why y’alls grandmamas had plastic on the couch? Because your grandmama was a squirter