Tony Mitchell - SLYTE of Mind lyrics

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Tony Mitchell - SLYTE of Mind lyrics

[Verse 1] Man it's been a good grip since I felt like this It's good sh**, a n***a melt like this n***as want to sleep on ya 'til ya net worth rich Then catch ya with ya pants down, I need a belt right quick (Huh) 'Cause I ain't built like that sh**, I ain't gettin' k**ed like that Worked too damn hard for my vision to part I know a lot of n***as with they cards dealt like that (Huh) But I switched mine up And after that a n***a switched lines up And after that, sh** lined up You can't understand that, get ya sh** right bra See when you a n***a like me, ya fam got to eat Sleep, sh** in peace by any means f** food stamps but a n***a on E (Damn) Then them crackers give ya government cheese Please Ya make a n***a pack up the heat And mac attack an apothetic rapper, wrap 'em and leave I'm Mac King with this rap sh**, attackin' the streets With backhouse n***as at my back, attackin' the fleas n***a please Shut the f**in' door when you leave Blood s**ers come around when you showin' ya cheese Never lackin', never slackin', never nappin' On a b**h n***a actin', better ask 'em [Chorus] Big ballin' (Yeah that's SLYTE) Bad b**h on him (Yeah that's SLYTE) Shot callin', I ain't callin' sh** yet Rewind this sh** back 'til ya get that (2x) [Verse 2] Pay attention, to what I mention Maybe you can get a pension if you can listen A f**in' little, but ya won't I got a lot of blueprints But no interest in n***as envy sh**, put me on ya canvas Swear to god I'ma hit ya campus, where ya lampin' See my n***as rampant They don't wanna hear me when I'm sayin' sh**, let that man live When they see the money, boy its cancer Cancel, all the f** sh** ya sayin', god dammit 'Cause I could probably beat you to the punch What, I smoke too much I never give a f** so my mouth run too much Forever in a rut 'cause heart love too much Forever in a s*ut 'cause my dick f** too much But never satisfied 'cause my pride want too much And never have I lied, but I hide way too much My trial weigh too much for you My burden break the back of a mule Break my neck before I beg another n***a for food Break a sweat before I leave another record to move Without me on that motherf**er f**in' wreckin' ya mood I know ya bite it too, I catch a break in ya tooth And then we laughin' at you ba*tards like we happen to do We never foldin', keep it rollin' Play my sh** out in the open, know it's potent b**h you know this [Chorus] [Verse 3] I know the Backhouse feelin' this Nd it ain't 'cause a Backhouse n***a k**in' it This some ill sh**, plottin' a mil sh** And when I get it it's some f** how ya feel sh** Real sh** I know a couple haters gon' be vibin' to this I know a couple b**hes gon' be cryin' to this I know my real n***as gon' be wildin' to this Cause they trying to get the city on the map That's it, I respect that bra You damn right I'ma bet that up when I see ya I f**in' need ya, gimme support I need ya aux cord, go and plug a n***a up to the world Make 'em see us I'ma knock 'em out the park like Jeter But with Jeter, n***as think you on the needle when ya duckin' ya people Call it evil or a f**in' stunt Better Keneval and f**in' jump up out ya seat And see the hay in the needle stack Or I'ma spit fire at ya dragon a** Get to draggin' out demons that you never had But in fact, they was hidden Up under the act, dig deep f** a stack dog, ya better than that f** rap, where ya at I'm better than that Let me focus on my people, I'm embedded in that If he ain't with this sh**, send a n***a home If ya ain't quit listenin', let a n***a know, fasho [Chorus]