Mac 10 - King Pin Dream[Ft.Big Tymers, Mikkey] lyrics

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[Talking]
Gangsta? (haha!, what?)
Mikkey Finest (fa sho´)
Ah King Pin´s Dream
Mack 10, Inglewood
I am nigga Mikkey
Chi-Town, Birdman [*Laughs*]
Listen, Whatcha got nigga?...

[Mikkey]
I got a trouble find bitches in the kitchen & they cooking it row
Realisting feams like stitches with the hooker in they chow
F*ck the law, man - I am known for cooking it row
Til the cops just chill - I got smth for y´all
I got a Bentley & the Hummer & they sittin on em daters
I got a hot power lawyer with the million retater
Douth-South, Westside - man, I own my city
Got judges on my pay roll like they own the nigga
It is a professional with my game, I ball with the best
Birdman, Down-South - Mack 10 out West
F*ck with my money, put to put the mack to yo´ chest
Want war? I take it there - or rather tattooed to there
See them Cash Money niggas - how can I iced like ´em
Cooking coke from the pill-up, it is got a prices like ´em
You know a nigga Whoopise - I got a wife like him
You heard a Micheal Jordan right! - I got a life like him
I ama mothaf*ckin hustla - y´all know the game
Chi-Town Mikkey Flow - y´all know my name
Game is risky but a nigga rather died the fame
and live life - broken hungry out here, cracking for bread

[Mikkey #chorus#] 2x
It is a King Pin´s Dream - coke & feminines
Belley´s on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene - guns, scopes & beems
But the thing about it dream - it aint all watta seem

[Mack 10]
(yo, yo, yo)
When it comes to drugs - these reppers aint get none but fo´
Ohhh square ass nigga & full of brains are sold
I Know em Feds is on heat but I do not give a f*ck
I am so deep in the game it is like my name is stuck
From crack, more then likey is a suggestion of sell
I gives a f*ck - who ya breaking & disso skell
I live life like a King Pin weed but raw
I am the richest gang living them niggas ever saw
I with ya belly from Toyota with the biggest & baking soda
Pirates po´s full of peppers & crack folders
I ama dope dealer - & I got coke scrilla
My whole crew can sit to at x-cons & killas
and my bitches is falls who bomb, head & coochie
Rockin props, the fades - the letto pump boochie
1st statis, rock rolo - when I came to the door?
and now it is Bentleys, Mansions & meats to the floor
Kickin gears on Parley´s, while the straight pipe screen

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and I had a block on lock - since I was fifteen
Mack Sapranos - the most of unforgiven
and f*ck a job, cause dope money is how I am living

[Mikkey #chorus#] 2x
It is a King Pin´s Dream - coke & feminines
Belley´s on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene - guns, scopes & beems
But the thing about it dream - it aint all watta seem

[Baby]
(Fa sho´, f*cked up, look)
My homey got marries - so, you know we ain´t slipping
Two hoes, two Bentleys - you know we aint dipping
Lifestyle, drug dealing - you know we aint trippin
Got killas on the row - you know we aint slipping
Tote trucks full of bricks - you know we aint chickens
New cars, pretty broads - you know we been pimpin
Bitch stars, body bars - we hitting & missing
Big cars, superstars - cause wheels gon´ spinning
Pretty honeys, bug stunt - cause the money we spending
Planty bitchs & warehouse - tinning piece for chicken
Riot guns shoot em up - for this life that I am living
PO partners doin time - cause my homeboy miss me
The Feds, big trippin - cause they failed me to get me
Mack 10 re-shout - til ya homey my nigga
King Pin, Big Tymin - drug dealing my nigga
Transport & cocaine - & statelines my nigga

[Mikkey #chorus#] 2x
It is a King Pin´s Dream - coke & feminines
Belley´s on triple beams, got scuffles with triple feams
So, busting out the scene - guns, scopes & beems
But the thing about it dream - it aint all watta seem

[over chorus talking]
Hmm, hmm, hmm...uh-huh, uh-huh, fa sho´ nigga
oh yea... uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Uh-uh, uh-uh, fa sho´, look here

[Baby {talking}]
This is y´all Ol´ Tymers niggas, y´all know H-dash play, right!
The liquor is a lifestyle of a drug dealing nigga, y´understand
It aint Twenty-two´s is more it is twenty-five´s nigga, what?
Even chicken from the hood - to the mothaf*ckin living ride
Y´knowwhatI amsayin, getcha nigga, come in my project see my crib nigga
We got loadin .14, for sashie, all the best up & the best nigga
It aint none gon´ stop my nigga..
We cooking bricks in the kitchen my nigga, y´understand
Don´t come outside stunt boy.. unless you got it right boy
y´knowwhatI amsayin´, Cash Money Hot Boy... & we doin´ this nigga
Life, life, hot, hot, we got this (hot, hot) we got this (hot, hot)
WE got this (hot, hot) we on fire, don´t f*ck...

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