Guilty Simpson - Michigan Nights lyrics

[Verse 1] I smoke california kush all day I stay high I make timeless music so I can't die I'll live on through this song I mix bomb Ass marijuana in a blunt and take a hit strong And cough zoning off I'm in the clouds Rockin crowds knowin' mama gotta be proud Cause I used to be foul, used to rob for ends meat Relieved a motherf**er then buried me 6 feet With big heat, that was once a reality When I didn't have a salary, but a savage mentality Anybody runnin' with us had to be similar Gotta be sinister when you guard your perimeter Keep ya eyes peeled holdin the 9 steel Cause motherf**ers will k** you to get a sidedeal And that's how some play, it's a brand new day When you're not in the fam' you're in the way, HEY... [Hook] 2x: I come from the streets Michigan nights I snuggled with heat Starvin' artist I hustled for beats And when I fell I still got back on my feet 2nd Verse: One phone call with make 'em co*k the ruegers Right hand push the pen like prosecutors Lock sh** down we'll cool your hot manuevers Dudes get popped and dropped to rot in sewers Ya rat feed, a black seed, black hearted Clap artists, murderin' a track pompous I'm better than you, I'm obnoxious even in my subconscience We throw cash about And right jab your mouth when your spazzin' out Allow me to shed some light I'm like that cat you never liked but was scared to fight Broads top rate us, don't debate us We holdin' paper and rollin' vegas Smokin', headin' to a show in vegas And anywhere in between with dough to pay us [Hook] 2x 3rd Verse: I'm a riot, you'll have to k** me to keep me quiet Smokin' in the hyatt with the blunt on autopilot Yes I have the money but I still will never buy it Walkin' through the party with a rueger by my privates Fly sh**, I get wild Run up on your crowd none is f**in' with the style And brothers really think they're f**in' up my hustle how? In a short time I'mma have a couple hundred thou Wow, guilty's on a come up, he gettin' it You know a brother k**in' it I'm readin with illiterates So I have an advantage, I paint such a beautiful canva** Some can't understand it Look a little closer and notice my pain And maybe you can understand the thoughts that's goin' through my brain And how I chose the name and reign, and flame the booth R.I.P. DILLA and BIG PROOF [Hook] 4x