True And Livin' Lyrics

So peep my funk style of rhythm
Word life, kid, I'm true and livin

[ verse 3 ]
Now it's the funkyman, and niggas can't see me
When I grab the mic you better play the wall like graffiti
Cause whether fast or somethin slow
I'm bad like michael jackson, only thing is, I'm f**kin, though
Hey yo, so just save it
I'm one of the funkiest, plus the underground favorite
That got astoundin rhymes
That'll make your grandmoms get up when I decide to get down for mines
I make your whole platoon nervous
Tryin to get live, I bring it to that a*s like f**kin room service
What you gonna do when I hunt you down
You could have a freak on a ferris wheel, you still couldn't f**k around
This is how it goes when finesse raps
When brothers be sleepin on a nigga, but I don't stress that
It'as the man that be rappin clever
That's why I'm gonna shine forever, like paddened leather
Have no fear, I kick it simple and so clear
F**k making your day, I got some shit for your whole year
I don't know why these crews be frontin
They can have three u-haul trucks, and still won't be movin nothin
I put niggas on curfews, I hurt crews
My style is harder than the heel on f**kin church shoes
Wanna wear my shoes, you can't fit em
In years to come I be true and livin

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