paroles de chanson Man on the Mic - Satin Suede

God with the flow
I'm the man on the mic
Bitch I'm the man on the mic

God with the flow
I'm the man on the mic
Bitch I'm the man on the mic

God with the flow
I'm the man on the mic
Bitch I'm the man on the mic

Just thought you should know
I'm the man on the mic
Bitch I'm the man on the mic

God wit it
Upsot off the top
Just rock wit it
Crock pot off the block
I'm sparking shit
Skin dark as shit
Keep barking at sharks
And your dog get bit
From the arc I'm lit
I be shooting quick
Maneuver groove through moves
Then I scoop and dip
Talking business you pussy niggas talking shit
I shoot to score you niggas shoot to miss
Stalking these chips boy I be on my lays
Coaching this shit Belichick with the plays
Got the place going wild this shit look like a rave
Imma keep turning up till I'm down in my grave
They say he's next in line
Suede you just do it right
Man I'm loving all the hype
Feel like the man on the mic

God with the flow!

Real lyricist me a tell dem say
Man about business little boy make way
If dem try fi run game pon di I
It a get official top shotta nah play
Way Back, Me a tell dem why
Rap for a rap you no want it wit di I
Dem lay egg wile me eagle a fly
Cock back lyrics and boom bye bye
Kill everything even witness
Turn badman inna Usain Bolt at Olympics
Run like you time fi a wind sprint
Dick dem down make ya feel like me leaving a imprint

Instant, swear this shits all instinct
Tried fitting in but I'm too distinct
Lets link, forget your boyfriend
Screw her brains out, fuck what the bitch think. God with the flow

Gorilla Nigga with a big banana
Bet you she can't deep throat
My dick game on Tom Brady
Your Dick game Tim Tebow
Pass that my team throwed
Boss level no cheat codes
Spanish talking with my negros
Sus jefes mis hijos
On inflamed imma keep swoll
You bite sized get eat whole
Suede stay with that sticky shit
I gotta keep me a few rolled
Imma get to the highest stars
Imma own a whole solar system
Rule the world my first goal
Reach for the stars like Manute Bol
So fly that my wing span on eagle
So high cuz the shit that I puff burn slower than diesel
Challenge me nigga you die
I meet you with coffins and goblins right at the cathedral
I'm lethal, at any time of the day
How could I not be cocky by the way
I probably spit better than your favorite rapper
Probably spin better than your favorite DJ
God with the flow, I'm the man on the mic, bitch I'm the man the mic
Got my weight up, They think I been lifting heavy
To be honest man this shit kinda light
I'm loving the hype, they don't even know
What I'm like your bitch say she in love with my type god with the flow
Cuz I do the shit right, bitch yeah I do the shit right