Текст песни A Million and One Answers - Mike G
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(1:
Mike
G)
I'll
never
say
I'm
the
shit
I'm
too
clean
for
that
But
I
will
say
I'm
sick,
no
strings
attached
That,
you
can
promise,
don't
need
a
ring
for
that
Try
get
my
whole
crew
rich,
so
my
team
can
match
Honestly
niggas
can't
fly
with
no
wings
attached
So
I'm
in
a
G-5
with
the
screens
intact
And
I'm
a
really
swell
guy
just
to
be
exact
Fact
is
I've
been
worldwide
just
to
take
it
back
My
'I
canget
you
high'
lines
make
em
fiend
like
crack
So
It's
Coke
Keys
I'm
dishin
till
my
seat
lean
back
And
the
dollar
bills
flipping
till
the
gold
card
black
Get
four
cars
to
match,
I'ma
leave
it
at
that
Spit
four
bars
for
rapping
we
can
meet
in
the
back
I
mean
the
top,
the
lord
knows
I
don't
know
how
to
act
I
didn't
start
at
the
base,
cuz
the
top
attracts
Still
first
in
the
race,
see
how
they
react
Whats
that...
ha...
just
to
spit
facts
Keep
me
abstract
in
combat
I've
spent
about
(a
million)
bucks
on
the
streets
alone
Cuz
it's
like,
the
hundreds
is
my
home
and
I'm
At
Alife
everyday
Nigga
Rogue
Status,
okay
This
pad
is
my
shield,
pen's
my
sword
for
real
Embrace
the
martian,
turn
the
whole
world
to
clover
field
Negotiations
when
I
heard
'em
say
they'd
give
me
the
mill-
Open
up
the
briefcase
and
shit,
I'll
take
that
deal
No
bitch
denying
me
I'm
chasing
money
cuz
see,
Red,
White
and
green
Parmesan
I
need
extra
cheese
That
drip
like
Krink,
but
in
cans
nigga
spray
it
Fuck
love,
all
I've
got
for
hoes
is
wait,
won't
say
it
Tryna
Stray
from
cliché
I'm
rocking
my
chain
anyway
Bad
bitch
on
my
side,
she
could
get
it
any
day
Any
day
in
anyway
look
theres
a
price
to
pay
for
jocking
my
move
These
niggas
watch
me
like
a
stage
play
Peep
this
head,
cracker,
ho
smacker
Whack
rapper,
attack
her,
Internet
hacker
No
slacker,
best
factor,
west
division
bracket
Act
like
you
know
TH
on
the
jacket
Not
a
DJ
but
I
scratch
it
while
you
hack
it
Make
you
go
go
like
gadget,
perform
magic
Without
a
wand,
I
drop
bombs,
without
Saddam
A
vet
without
'nam,
I
make
sense
without
common
ground
(A
million)
Rappers
wanna
be
like
me
I
said,
(A
million)
niggas
tryna
touch
mike
g
(A
million)
rappers
all
tryna
prevail
yeah,
(A
million)
try
but
a
million
fail
07,
west
coast
legend,
make
the
game
different
I
don't
know
why
the
hell
these
niggas
say
it
didn't
Versus
best
written,
clothes
are
my
addiction
Nine
days
out
the
week
I'm
in
the
lab
spittin'
Or
in
the
cab
pimpin'
bitches
that
look
like
you
Cuz
the
seats
all
white
and
the
coupe's
light
blue
I'm
a
crook
like
you,
cats
back
in
my
city
Said
they
had
the
King
beat
dawg,
what
could
I
do?
Know
what
I'm
supposed
to
style,
I'm
coolest
nigga's
poster
child
Bet
everybody
nobody
know
my
style
It's
ironic
and
what
not,
how
niggas
gonna
cop
An
iced
out
g-shock
just
because
its
hot
Ask,
I
ain't
gotta
Obama
shirt
to
say
the
least
I
won't
carry
around
a
President
that's
not
deceased
And
I'm
sorry
but
it's
true,
pay
me,
fuck
you
This
verse
is
to
guarantee
that
he
can't
be
beat
And
my
main
goal
is
just
to
have
some
fun
Cuz
the
scoreboard
don't
show
you
how
the
game
was
won
But
west
coast
mothafucker,
what's
fucking
with
them
Not
a
damn
thing
nigga,
we
doin'
our
damn
thing
A
million...
A
million...
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