Millz - Harlem lyrics

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Millz - Harlem lyrics

Uh, sorry Wolf Haley, but on your beat I'm gon' go crazy dawg.. [Verse 1: Millz] You see lately, I'm aching to break this patience To make it & show my greatness, to haters who truly faking Cause greatness is always hated & haters always debating About, a n***a's talents when they will just never make it But, I got the posse, nobody ever gon' stop me Ain't at the top of my game but still mobbin like Rocky Ain't looking up to no pops & I ain't talking 'bout lollis But, I got the knowledge of Huey & swag of Riley &, green is ya boy's favorite hue like I was Irish But um, back to the topic, I prefer my b**hes topless Cause when I be feeling low, they falsify what the top is.. I should stop it, Posse (Hook) [Verse 2: Millz] (Fan perspective) See Mr.Sosa, I don't mean to expose ya But lately you've acted crazy, you've dreamed about empty holsters With guns up in yo' hands, while sinking down in the sand Depression has caused supression of metal thats in yo' hands So please, just listen, you've violently went spitting To the point where people love you, so why would you go missing You know your mission, don't dismiss it, I know your visions vivid So f** your feelings & stop bullsh**ting Whatever, let me just get back to rapping & sh**, iight.. [Verse 3: Millz] Lately people been wanting me to continue rapping on these beats Like f** what's happening to me, whatever I know I'm better, than who I think I am That's why I DO THIS sh*t, don't say "I think I can" Millz to your service, my confidence oh so turgid Competition getting nervous, cause soon I'm wanted for murder And, I'm 17 with knowledge that's obscene Told momma no college for me, no reasons, just not my scene I, rather be on a beach drinking juice out a canteen Playing soccer with pandas I'll do some dancing Or living them out but still chasing my damn dreams: inception (Hook) [Verse 4: Millz] No collabs? I'm an a** now? Hee haw? I don't need help to put it down like Precious on a seesaw So back off, I rap all, my a** off So don't ask for a collab cause you'll be getting an a**hole Get it? if not, cut this track off I can't deal with ignorance like Ralphie's dad & those bad dogs "f**ing mutts just disgust me" but trust me Don't mess with me lyrically, cause the piss could also get ugly I smile, I laugh at my puns be.. Cause I remember in 4th grade playing with words was just so fun to me Now it's different, life's happiness is missing But I'm sickening with my words, but no poison no Michael Bivins Contentiously always mentioned in sentences 'bout the sickest The illest and realest k**ers intentions are always mimicked So let me take you to cla**, multiply all my lyrics in brains but use division With rappers who truly actors & their acting is acting out, not truly living their spitting With Emmys I'm never mentioned, cause truly I am a realist.. This is dope sh**, deal this I got braille lyrics you gotta feel it.. To understand not saying I am the man But I dare you to play this back then say I am not the illest Real sh**.. Bye!

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