Lyrics

There's two type of men in this world Ones that listen to the gods, and the ones like you Somebody, somebody, they gon' have me somebody They don't get one, nobody Somebody, somebody, somebody, somebody Don't think I'll be somebody Don't think I'll be nobody Don't think I'll be somebody Yeah, I did it I'm the champ Yea I'll admit it They gon' have to have me committed Cause I know I'm never gon' quit it They done stepped to the kid, and now I gotta show them who run this town Stay on a roll, never slow down When they see me, they all just bow Cause I'm hot, and I'm proud Only nigga with the sound When I hop on the track, they said This Sikeys song now And I know they mad that they less than I'll never be surpassed And you can put that on my tombstone So that way it's everlasting Guess they didn't warn you About what we gon' do When we come through Uh They asking Sikey Could you make it go any faster? I mean I could But then that would cause a disaster Maybe an apocalypse So you better call your pastor That's what the M stand for Nigga, I'm a master And now they scrambling They tryna find who can outdo me Calling themselves rappers But be rapping all that A-A-B-C I'll make it easy What else rhymes with that One, two, three, nigga back off me I'm here on that lyrical spree
Writer(s): Nosike Ugboko Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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