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mike oxlong - children of men lyrics

[intro]
uh, uh, huh

[verse 1]
can’t f+ck with the one that burned a cig on his tongue
cannot f+ck with the deadly sh+t that get inside my f+ckin’ lungs
k!llah bee in the building, he don’t bite but he did stung
man, mike is dripped out but no signs of a leaking sink
swing back and forth, help me find the link
she said she thirsty for me, told her to find somethin’ to drink
did the work with wink wink, b+tches had to wink wink
everyone loves mike but they forgot about raymond
dre had to remind us in ’99
now 11 years later, i’m not complaining
i know everything in detail but i’m no rain man

[chorus]
i know, i know you’re tryna be my fake friend again
gettin’ money, money in the bank, like a businessman
raised me alone, but then i finally found the pen
that ain’t gonna happen, all my children
children to become men
basically i’m saying y’all my children at the end
basically i’m saying y’all my children at the end
[verse 2]
green stacking up to ceilings, playing with nothin’ new
had to remind these rookies, to know who they talkin’ too
living in a mansion home alone, now i enjoy the view
somebody come get carter cause they gon’ snipe lee too
doing the bad sh+t the right way, come get spike lee too
back then, i could give 2 sh+ts about where jason goes
i don’t care, same feeling and he didn’t make it though
chris had to move on, replaced as an enemy
too bad he ain’t next to me
he’s a little boy to me, but not respectfully
nephew likes to throws his feelings when he on that hennessy
what me to put on a vest, expect a bullet to the head
headshot, headshot, somebody called a code red
life ain’t no f+ckin’ game unless you left for dead

[chorus]
i know, i know you’re tryna be my fake friend again
gettin’ money, money in the bank, like a businessman
raised me alone, but then i finally found the pen
that ain’t gonna happen, all my children
children to become men
basically i’m saying y’all my children at the end
basically i’m saying y’all my children at the end
yeah, basically i’m saying y’all my children at the end
[verse 3]
life is short, so me and ferris bueller took the day off
all these rappers been with me since day one
trophy was a grammy, laughing cause they thinkin’ that they won
i’m at the top, no need to catch up but these rappers, they run
to the, to the f+ckin’ finish line, already cut through the finish line
gimme my praises even i received like more than nine
money on my mind, ain’t no sh+t that’s worth my life
ain’t too old enough to reach the taste buds of f+ckin’ wine
mortal kombat, i’ll f+ckin’ break your spine
trip to paris, we brought back french revolution with multiple croissants
see b+tches everyday but no one that come from vermont
mel gibson to my questions, what else do women want
she got her lips tatted with my name
clouds in the sky, nothing was the same

- mike oxlong lyrics

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