Текст песни Mike Tyson - Big Wade

I said
The skilly on top
Watch the white boy with the top, nah
Think they sleeping on me
Finna wake 'em, no alarm clock
Handsome as hell
Just like them bars I'm spitting, so hot
The migidy-mack since way back
Don't get it criss-crossed
Your girl keep peeping on me
Might turn her to a side dawg
Only for the weekend though
'Cause I be working non-stop
Got a weakness for them freaky hoes
You twerking, make that ass pop
Club full of sloppy slops
Steady boosing bop tops
Took her home the first night
Legs open like laptops
Probably why I'm single still
Got trust issues and what not
Only three things I'll ever love
Family, friends, hip-hop
Told me the sky's the limit
I'ma reach the tip top
Said I'll hit you up, she don't believe me
Then bitch watch
Said I can't freeze time
I'ma ice the whole watch
Steady planting money trees
Farmer for that cash crop
Two skates, no brakes
I thought I told you that I can't stop
Won't stop, can't stop
Rest in peace, execution
Knock 'em out
Making hits, Mike Tyson, bruise 'em
All I ever do is win
Allergic to losing
Call me Tony
Either way I grind, I keep moving
I can't stop, won't stop
R.I.P execution
Knock, 'em out
Making hits, Mike Tyson, way I bruise 'em
All I ever do is win
Allergic to the losing
Call me Tony
Either way I grind, I keep moving
The way I be shapeshifting these words
A white boy out the burbs
And he flier than some birds
A magician with all these ratings
Abra cadabra the verse
Push a damn rabbit out the hat
Hip-hop has returned
Your favorite rapper is trash
Take that garbage to the curb
Can't polish up a turd
Flush that shit and watch it turn
It seems so instant
We killing it like the purge
Been handing out the knives
Since the real just emerged
When the lines come together
Ain't it clever they converge
Also spit that dope from boom bap
I rock them verse
Talking classics with new wave mixed together
'Til they merge
Old town this my own sound
Pound and grind it 'til it's heard
Fly to Mali
Y'all just some sheep in the herd
Too many just wanna follow
But us leaders run the world
Got some homework for you nerds
Listen to legends and learn
My confessions for the fire
Like Usher I let it burn
Won't stop, can't stop
Rest in peace execution
Knock 'em out
Making hits, Mike Tyson, bruise 'em
All I ever do is win
Allergic to losing
Call me Yony
Either way I grind, I keep moving
I can't stop won't stop
R.I.P execution
Knock 'em out
Making hits Mike Tyson way I bruise 'em
All I ever do is win
Allergic to the losing
Call me Tony
Either way I grind, I keep moving
On the beat
Like a cop patrols the streets
Hunger games, two steaks
No brakes, I pig out when I eat
Promise white boys can really jump too
I'm taking leaps
What the fuck's a goat?
When I'm the frog up in the creek
On my lilypad shit
Writing bars, take a drink
Hip-hop it don't stop
The way I talk it when I speak
Bitch had this shit for weeks
And your favorite rapper stinks
Concentration, contemplating
Constipation when I think
Practice what I preach
Thrid eye it never blinks
Y'all could prolly learn something
Free lessons when I teach
Spoken like a tree
Keep climbing up when it's steep, ay
Times get hard
I tell her hop on baby please, yeah (ride it)