Ali (Lunatic) - I Got This lyrics

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Ali (Lunatic) - I Got This lyrics

[Intro] Yo, let me take all this j**elry off, hold on, hold on I'm about to take it to the street (Go get Nelly, go get Murph, Kyjuan, all them, lets go bring 'em here) Turn me up in the headphones too, cus I'm here (Heavy Starch) (I'm about to press this sh**) Yo, go tell them, run and tell them Ali coming I said bring me along, bring me along, bring me along, Ali is coming (Whoa, Hang) Bring me along, bring me along, bring me along, Ali is coming (Whoa, Hang) [Verse 1] How many mill' must we sell before they respect the 'L And realize it ain't for us, it's all for Lavell Pa** that so I can educate the uneducated And stress the fact it's self-braided, we finally made it Went from buying pound, from Mr. Down-Down Baby Playing it cool, fan duckin' click-crack-crazy Getting the crack daily, pay me My tree in life was precise to a swisher in the light (whoa, hang) Boy get it right before I go left, baseline pay off the ref Technical fire were f**ing Chillida to d**h Its from the studio, then right to the block, I writer's block Cus everything I right for the block, is right from the block Pokemon riffle in Glock, bumble be socked Orange Juice in my pocket in case I swallow my rocks I did my hustle y'all, we a bad mother f**er y'all 'Tic n***a respect that, where the boys at? [Chorus] Dirty I Got This Round and Round and... Dirty drop the beat, go round and watch this beat go Round and Round and... Dirty let the beat go Dirty I Got This Round and Round and... Dirty let the beat, go around and watch this beat go Round and Round and... Dirty let the beat go round [Verse 2] Now when it comes to rapping and going platinum Our have to get it like Osama Bin Laden walking the streets of Manhattan Give me them sheets to say Patented and you biting these Tims and fat laces It won't happen, I'll let you slide with the jersey backwards; I back words Rap verb, and if I had more time I'd show you how to turn that half to a bird Lead the new, leave the Hannibal hectic off the meter And you non-believers, you're wrong for that like Cita The black Einstein ruled the war never a kind line Catch up like Heinz cus he owns a rhyme I'm real listed, On the real list I'm listed Really listen, cus this is for those that really listen Really listening for competition MC's is mixing like it's the source awards Should knight go in the door Big 8 for the track rap javelin hurdle hops I write in hotels before shows trailers and tow-toppers [Chorus] (Still coming with it, I'm an addict y'all Still at it! Check It Out, Check It, Check It) I'm still at it, I'll give it to an addict who's had it Still got it yours need fluffing this manic I rhyme graphic heavily tattered shots to ram bank He'll back small 6-9 erratic In a automatic pumping jigga 22-2 Sitting on 22's but the spiral 22-2 Shot with the Rubes in the desert and that 22-2 This is 139, almost 22-2 (whoa hang) Got home the Rams was up 22-2 Interception about Halloway he wear 22 Minnie on my phone like hook me up with Nelly Ali, please dawg, I'm 22-2 I like them cla**y 23's with they back out Cla**ic ESPN say 23 back out When over I guess I bring them 23's back out And that 22-2 with 3 in it's so pimped out [Chorus] Dirty drop the beat, go round and watch this beat go Dirty let the beat go Dirty drop the beat, go round and watch this beat go Dirty let the beat go I said bring me along, bring me along Bring me along, Ali is coming (Whoa, Hang) Bring me along, bring me along Bring me along, Ali is coming (Whoa, Hang)