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[Verse 1: Radamiz]

B.I.G.'s leather jersey soul still

Honor Roll flow, your role model, you road kill

Even away I play like it's home field

Every town I'm in got that home feel

My accouterments still gettin' copped with coupons

They tell me "Cool out, God'll give it when it's due boy"

I can't till I'm in Milan with my Mulan

Till my momma and poppa can get their move on

Tryna be The Beatles on beat brakes, I'm beasting

Pale ass rapper so compare me to a Beastie

I ain't mean to put fear in their heart, it just happened

Proper, beat so hard I almost crashed my Honda

Comprehend, how I treat this console it must be contra

Band, on the contrary got commerce and concert

Plans, self centered and selfish

Cause I knew I was the best back when nobody else did


[Hook: Radamiz]

They keep tellin' me I'm wildin but I'm riding for you

Manhey keep tellin' me I'm wildin but I'm riding for you

(Let me ride, Let me ride)

I need it all right, I need it, I need it man, I need it all right

They keep tellin' me I'm wildin but I'm riding for you

(Let me ride, Let me ride)

Manhey keep tellin' me I'm wildin but I'm riding for you

I need it all right



[Verse 2: Radamiz]

It really took more than a minute, emitted persistence, I follow the vision

The realer the feeling the bigger the riches

Fulfilling my spirit, the mission worth more than the millie's

While fighting for the streets like Zangief

Standing ovation but can't understand me?

I got some fans that are more fam than family

I got Alzheimer's and forgot my Plan B

All of my faculty gon' get their Grammy's

Who the fuck talkin' bout I won't get poppin?

(Who, Who!)

Been starving since '92

Blood on my fingers from writing this heartfelt

(Who, Who!)

I'm venting for all, recall and report, I'm recording the losses

More in a morgue or a courtroom than college?

This goes for Sumner P's, Marcy and Tompkins

Bout it Bout it, Master of the P's and Q's

I write down my optics then I go see it through

Paper residual but the wealth in the spiritual

Just woke feeling like Jesus Christ in the physical

You so lyrical, miracle

In tune with that infinite, the pain is so minimal

That patience is pivotal, you a king and that's literal

They hate it when I take my shot like Chris Laettner

Pun's God son, Pac's little brother and Jig's neighbor

Put in work and got B.I.G. later

Sky's ain't the limit, it's just the beginning, my syndicate killin', you feel greater?

The prize ain't the ending, it's just an incentive, you feel me?


[Hook: Radamiz]

They keep tellin' me I'm wildin but I'm riding for you

Manhey keep tellin' me I'm wildin but I'm riding for you

(Let me ride, Let me ride)

I need it all right, I need it, I need it man, I need it all right

They keep tellin' me I'm wildin but I'm riding for you

(Let me ride, Let me ride)

Manhey keep tellin' me I'm wildin but I'm riding for you

I need it all right


[Verse 3: Madwiz]

From my heart to my noggin

People start with their problems

Pull revolvers and rob em

To commit grand larceny joggin

I'm throwing em at you, blow your soul out your statue

You got no one to catch you

Since black women been going natural

From L.A. to M.I.A, rockin' Aaliyah sippin Sangria

With Tommy Hilfiger overtones and flashes of adidas

I studied Egyptian Mathematics to send em through conniptions

If you cross me like Mason Dixon this line'll surely trip em, listen

Is there a logical way to ignore me now?

I'm more than foul, tightly twisting your aortic valve

I be wildin' for respect, Friday nights I be drinkin'

That cranberry and Vodka, sound scary, I Shot Ya

C'mon man, let's be more Frank than Sinatra

You feel for this nigga? Keep it real with this nigga

Please, cause nowadays you can't spot these hoes b

And even Thotiana got Versace on her

So when I put her in that dress, best believe it'll be bridal

Everytime my bitch is sober she be gettin' suicidal

So I keep her tranq'd, hopefully it's me she thanks

One gold tooth like my name Shabba Ranks, nigga

I'm breaking bank, nigga

Respect how I came and flanked niggas

Unexpected like my other records

And love is precious so my mother I respect her

I don't understand her methods but when I get on I'll bless her



[Outro: Madwiz]

Follow in my footsteps, follow me

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