Boosie BadAzz - Mr. Miyagi lyrics

All I ever did was teach folk in the community A place where ain't no lawyers, or ain't no 'munity Talked about animosity and how to keep it gutter Explain to in detail why you boys don't know my struggle It's that real deal sh** from a real motherf**er My stomping ground make me a ill motherf**er Somebody say you might not like my music 'cause you might get burned from it Mr. Miyagi with this sh** dope, you learned from it It's that murder man music, it's that n***a Boosie 30 chains on his neck, look at him, that n***a stupid He on parole but look around 'em, he got 22 toolies I trained 20 n***as, to bust them 20 umph I thought 'em how to sell, how to stack they mail When they slip and fell, I got 'em outta jail If that ain't real, what you call that? Came home got it all back My line busy n***a, call back Mr. Miyagi with this real sh** Mr. Miyagi with this real sh** Mr. Miyagi with this real sh** Mr. Miyagi with this real sh** I took n***as with no hustle, made 'em out a G Ran with n***as like Busta and Tommy Smee I took care of n***as, if I was sliding, they was sliding with me Wonder why a n***a couldn't sit and testify on me f**ing everything we did get up and lie on me And that ain't how I raised sh**, Mr. Miyagi f** any n***a got my back, I know God got me They said I wasn't coming home, card watcher They say all my n***as looking like they got hard faces Mr. Miyagi, why the f** you think they couldn't break? Something rouge, they was schooled by a mental patient 'Cause all they had was n***as brains on the dinner table If they ever ever ghetto, they look up to me Every baby just a letter, they won't f** with me If you's a animal, use a lama, then I'm f**ing me Wax on, wax off, Mr. Miyagi with this real sh** Mr. Miyagi with this real sh** Mr. Miyagi with this real sh** Mr. Miyagi with this real sh**