Mansa Obi - Elite(11:33) lyrics

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Mansa Obi - Elite(11:33) lyrics

Man, I feel like I'm finna change the world with this one I'm so serious, its F**king 6:40AM No sleep, if you want it like I want it sh**s crazy… Yea Verse I I'm doing fine, really can't complain Stress on my mind, but it's all apart of the game we playing Middle finger to law Lord these Ngus is tryna' get me I'm ducking the bullets, plumes of dume Busting, they really tryna' hit me.(Yea) But I'm too slick to quit, too ill to chill too real to feel That anything less is justice Look I'm so ahead of my time, that I will probably die Before you Ngus get to know me Yellow drag in the see through yellow bag Told red chill babe you're moving too fast Gave her the silver now she say she finna cream Couldn't smoke purple, she was too green Ngu I'm rolling up the planes, I call her Jane even though we on the first name Basis, don't expect you to get it but if you do you do and if you don't you don't Smoking that funky skunk the bella rouge la fruge feminine' skunke' skunk I got N.O attitude multiplied by the high times 25 Now that's divided by 10, shiiit so that 2.5 in my living room Now that's 11:33, so if I get another 204 homie that'll be Swed Matter fact that'll be eLite(1337ad) See this sh** is not for no amateurs and perfect joints are for cameras So ngus stop flashing lights, camera action type.. Bridge I I'm so up here right now, can you see me from way down there Now you're looking up for me… And when I'm here you're gone on Looks like no ones home to me Verse II Low budgets weak hearts and all ngu And when summer comes you Fall Ngu! It's all rigged they want me to k** ya'll Ngus And yall Ngus to k** to me Playing the game ain't the same as a game plan You are now in the presence of a made man Not saying that I'm the main man, but the main man Told me in a dream that the world need fixing The poor stay poor and the rich get richer Crack still selling and them guns still clicking sh**, so I'm aiming beyond famous Beyond the lights and the life The hype and the nights, chasing heights The flights to milan Tryna' make it to dawn but it seems so far Lord! Got me feeling like david here This world's corrupt as the f** and I hate it here But, am I sinning because I made it here? Spending nights on the block It seems so wrong but the ice on the watch The stare at the drop make the feds wanna' watch Make the feds wanna watch' Skywalka sh** Ngu

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