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mike james - the come up (c.r.e.a.m remix-wu-tang clan) lyrics

[intro]

alright so
wu tang clan was the first rappers i ever heard
and the way that i did was
when i was like 0-6 the only music i heard was cl-ssic rock and roll
mainly because of my parents
one day my moms car got stolen
and when they found it there was a wu tang tape in the tape deck
and i started listening to rap ever since then because i couldn’t believe it
so i started listening to biggie and 2pac
because obviously they were the greatest
then i moved onto 50 cent and eminem
then when i was about 14 or 15 i heard mac miller and asher roth
and i saw these white guys k!lling it
so i thought maybe i could do it
so i started writing non stop
and now here i am

[hook]
x2

got problems with society
got problems with you
didn’t need a chorus
didn’t want a straight through

[verse 1]

we don’t have rights we have privileges
media only pointing out our differences
politician can’t be a politician ‘less he looks magnificent
society’s relevance is how wasted you get is significant
while you’re out getting belligerent
i’m home studying raps syllabus
so that i can be the illest since
em at the rap olympics
i’m so realistic
country boy like my life simplistic
take simple i and it sticks
broke the word down to a rhyme
i’m a rhyme lunatic
st–z stanky like it was some tuna fish
lames tell me that i’d be cooler rich
i’m like cool b-tch you’d be cool if you weren’t a d-ck
your girl is an addict or pr-nounced a d-ck to my stick
she is what she eats, so she is my d-ck
i got her in the highest climate
i am your highness
don’t believe me try it
allergic to hate don’t mess with my mother f-cking sinus
you minus her equals her plus your highness
prince charmin moving with no direction, no garmin
you say that i’m lost, oh i beg your pardon
you think jails cool, well i am the warden
i k!lled the sheriff
then the deputy was pardoned
stole him held him for ransom
now money i am holding
you say you rock ice, good my pockets are swollen
i’m close to the cameras but
nah i’m not posing
don’t think i was chosen
my rhymes are the hammer and they leave ya life broken
i’ll throw ya in the ocean
so you can swim with the fishes
can’t keep me closed, even if ya was st-tches
you say b-tches get st-tches
listen you must think you’re a gangster
you be the gangster i’ll be the banker
i’ll be the fat cat eating cash stacks
while you bring it out cus you are just a waiter
yeah you is just a waiter

[hook]
x2

- mike james lyrics

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