a-mafia – mc hammer lyrics
i don’t need to rap man
i do this sh-t cause i want to
uh, chain with the red rocks
a-mafia got the game in the headlock
might catch me in the range or the red drops
slign caine and red tops, lames get they head popped
i bling and i’m pretty, i told n-ggas i’ma blow now
king of my city, these old n-ggas gotta go now
i murder these beats, i’m crazy, plus i’m grimey
word on these streets is jay-z wanna sign me
let’s get it
got harlem on my back and my shoulder
if it’s a problem then i attack like a cobra
i been too real, under the sweater got the black tec
been blue mills and i ain’t never got a rap check
these suckers know a, i will pop the pistal
f-ck with rozay, but we still poppin crystal
my game thick, got a side honey and a main chick
shoutout to my guys getting money on saint nick
your crew a fraud, for these mills, we gon do it hard
got my own label but i still f-ck with duke da god
remember i was thirsty and hungry, writing hooks at home
now i’m getting booked in rome, all my whips is hooked on chrome
you know a stay with mad riches, me and money go together like kay slay and bad b-tches (slay!)
keep the ak for mad snitches
make your last wishes, we puttin f-gs in ditches
and it’s clear facts, pull up a beat and i air tracks
ain’t nothing sweet, nothing on my feet but airmax
i get large figures, rock ice with swolly stones
mobb n-gga like michael corleone
got the camera on me, in new york i’m taking over
got the hammer on me and i ain’t talkin bout baking soda
these n-ggas lame, my crew piling cheddar, it’s no gimmick
deep in the game, in 2011, no limit
i’m finished
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