Supposed To - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Supposed To - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Mr. Cheeks |
| Album | Back Again |
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| New York City Whats Going On What you been up too Yeah I know Bunch a *************z nunning around with throw-backs and fitteds on *************z know who started the game man You know once *************z start doin you You got to do something else Ya know what I'm saying Do bigger better things Switch lanes with big and better rings on *************z Big ************* *************t ************* em Yeah Aiyyo [Verse 1] Listen, what you pappas read you thinking I ain't getting sleep Its way past the streets no doubt the *************t is getting deep L-B-N-Y-G your local heat clappers Pass the pill man I'm fillin ill I'm sick of all you cheap rappers Get the mic up kid yo flow is mad trash The cast got you talking *************t man ya mad ass I put ya ************* *************z on from the start yo Plus I am the wizard that gave you your heart so I bust a few shots off all ya get still I run this *************t mother*******s you just lives here Never wanted problems it wasn't necessary But I'm a bury *************z quick fast in a hurry These *******s think I'm something sweet because I love the women Ok these *************z want problems its problems that I'm giving The crack started us off the hook and don't look for trouble This lifestyle I live it we give it to you double [Chorus] The bank *************t official crack stars is who I hang with Tote my slang with lets give that dude the same *************t The guns pop off of those that come to close to The fam *************z track you strike back, yo we supposed to The bank *************t official crack stars is who I hang with Tote my slang with *************t give that dude the same *************t The guns pop off of those that come to close to The fam *************z track you strike back yo we supposed to [Verse 2] Aiyyo These new *************z run around like they been done it You just spark enough ************* ass I've been blunted I gotta team in every borough New York ************* Watch how you talk, watch where you walk ************* These jumps wear their steak suits so lets eat ‘em up They ain't worth it because I let our ******* beat ‘em up ************* the star *************t I'm up in the bar with Cast a hustle of the prove we got muscle man Before you haters out there that can't see me Mad because your girlfriend bump my CD Your read easy live with your corny stash Or get gun up when we run up on your corny ass Back up off us ************* you the softest Actin like you sold crack with coppers and officers Flash back shell-toe thick strings and jewelery RIP to Freaky-Tah Mike and Cooly-B [Chorus] [Verse 3] I keeps a Yankee fitted on tracks is spitted on I have no problems showing mine we can get it on Its never hate believe me its strictly fact yo Your corny rap flow match your corny rap show *************ne ahead *************z time to get *************z How y'all coming with that bull*************t you spit *************z Take a time out you really not moving nothing Killing me with your fronting like your moving something To them so called friends of mine that gayed out You *************z played out I'm glad you *************z stayed out ************* the crab *************t the best of friends is living well I know you *************z see me doing me I'm giving hell Pass the mic crew never did like you Getting comfortable *************z ain't invite you You lame *************z I'm as hot as a flame *************z You know why I'm in this game *************z [Chorus] [Verse 4: Floetry] This cowards walking with a complex here We drop him so quick we from the crib to the film set Ain't nothing new about the soul or new about your flow If you want your stripes you got to earn them yo This goes out to you and you and you And if you feel it in your heart yo it must be true Walk how you walk and do what you do Live while you live we're the proof so we're supposed to [Chorus] |
| New York City Whats Going On What you been up too Yeah I know Bunch a z nunning around with throwbacks and fitteds on z know who started the game man You know once z start doin you You got to do something else Ya know what I' m saying Do bigger better things Switch lanes with big and better rings on z Big t em Yeah Aiyyo Verse 1 Listen, what you pappas read you thinking I ain' t getting sleep Its way past the streets no doubt the t is getting deep LBNYG your local heat clappers Pass the pill man I' m fillin ill I' m sick of all you cheap rappers Get the mic up kid yo flow is mad trash The cast got you talking t man ya mad ass I put ya z on from the start yo Plus I am the wizard that gave you your heart so I bust a few shots off all ya get still I run this t mother s you just lives here Never wanted problems it wasn' t necessary But I' m a bury z quick fast in a hurry These s think I' m something sweet because I love the women Ok these z want problems its problems that I' m giving The crack started us off the hook and don' t look for trouble This lifestyle I live it we give it to you double Chorus The bank t official crack stars is who I hang with Tote my slang with lets give that dude the same t The guns pop off of those that come to close to The fam z track you strike back, yo we supposed to The bank t official crack stars is who I hang with Tote my slang with t give that dude the same t The guns pop off of those that come to close to The fam z track you strike back yo we supposed to Verse 2 Aiyyo These new z run around like they been done it You just spark enough ass I' ve been blunted I gotta team in every borough New York Watch how you talk, watch where you walk These jumps wear their steak suits so lets eat em up They ain' t worth it because I let our beat em up the star t I' m up in the bar with Cast a hustle of the prove we got muscle man Before you haters out there that can' t see me Mad because your girlfriend bump my CD Your read easy live with your corny stash Or get gun up when we run up on your corny ass Back up off us you the softest Actin like you sold crack with coppers and officers Flash back shelltoe thick strings and jewelery RIP to FreakyTah Mike and CoolyB Chorus Verse 3 I keeps a Yankee fitted on tracks is spitted on I have no problems showing mine we can get it on Its never hate believe me its strictly fact yo Your corny rap flow match your corny rap show ne ahead z time to get z How y' all coming with that bull t you spit z Take a time out you really not moving nothing Killing me with your fronting like your moving something To them so called friends of mine that gayed out You z played out I' m glad you z stayed out the crab t the best of friends is living well I know you z see me doing me I' m giving hell Pass the mic crew never did like you Getting comfortable z ain' t invite you You lame z I' m as hot as a flame z You know why I' m in this game z Chorus Verse 4: Floetry This cowards walking with a complex here We drop him so quick we from the crib to the film set Ain' t nothing new about the soul or new about your flow If you want your stripes you got to earn them yo This goes out to you and you and you And if you feel it in your heart yo it must be true Walk how you walk and do what you do Live while you live we' re the proof so we' re supposed to Chorus |
| New York City Whats Going On What you been up too Yeah I know Bunch a z nunning around with throwbacks and fitteds on z know who started the game man You know once z start doin you You got to do something else Ya know what I' m saying Do bigger better things Switch lanes with big and better rings on z Big t em Yeah Aiyyo Verse 1 Listen, what you pappas read you thinking I ain' t getting sleep Its way past the streets no doubt the t is getting deep LBNYG your local heat clappers Pass the pill man I' m fillin ill I' m sick of all you cheap rappers Get the mic up kid yo flow is mad trash The cast got you talking t man ya mad ass I put ya z on from the start yo Plus I am the wizard that gave you your heart so I bust a few shots off all ya get still I run this t mother s you just lives here Never wanted problems it wasn' t necessary But I' m a bury z quick fast in a hurry These s think I' m something sweet because I love the women Ok these z want problems its problems that I' m giving The crack started us off the hook and don' t look for trouble This lifestyle I live it we give it to you double Chorus The bank t official crack stars is who I hang with Tote my slang with lets give that dude the same t The guns pop off of those that come to close to The fam z track you strike back, yo we supposed to The bank t official crack stars is who I hang with Tote my slang with t give that dude the same t The guns pop off of those that come to close to The fam z track you strike back yo we supposed to Verse 2 Aiyyo These new z run around like they been done it You just spark enough ass I' ve been blunted I gotta team in every borough New York Watch how you talk, watch where you walk These jumps wear their steak suits so lets eat em up They ain' t worth it because I let our beat em up the star t I' m up in the bar with Cast a hustle of the prove we got muscle man Before you haters out there that can' t see me Mad because your girlfriend bump my CD Your read easy live with your corny stash Or get gun up when we run up on your corny ass Back up off us you the softest Actin like you sold crack with coppers and officers Flash back shelltoe thick strings and jewelery RIP to FreakyTah Mike and CoolyB Chorus Verse 3 I keeps a Yankee fitted on tracks is spitted on I have no problems showing mine we can get it on Its never hate believe me its strictly fact yo Your corny rap flow match your corny rap show ne ahead z time to get z How y' all coming with that bull t you spit z Take a time out you really not moving nothing Killing me with your fronting like your moving something To them so called friends of mine that gayed out You z played out I' m glad you z stayed out the crab t the best of friends is living well I know you z see me doing me I' m giving hell Pass the mic crew never did like you Getting comfortable z ain' t invite you You lame z I' m as hot as a flame z You know why I' m in this game z Chorus Verse 4: Floetry This cowards walking with a complex here We drop him so quick we from the crib to the film set Ain' t nothing new about the soul or new about your flow If you want your stripes you got to earn them yo This goes out to you and you and you And if you feel it in your heart yo it must be true Walk how you walk and do what you do Live while you live we' re the proof so we' re supposed to Chorus |
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