[Intro] Midway game Lips so achy, yep yup Mic League Loud texts on the track We turn it up and tell em, like [Bridge] I dont even know why you came round We pros over here, we dont play around Theres money on the line, yall better fall back And find a new hustle, we got this on wrap [Verse 1] Open your eyes, youre not imagining Its not a magic trick, we got a manuscript We really that good We really this polished We really that focused We rarely miss our target So when the missiles launching Dont be a victim of it Like blacks surviving in a system corrupted You cant touch us, we that china that sits in your cupboard Keep trying, we giants you aint gettin from under Whatchu getting is smothered Whatchu missing is something The untangibles, we got it by the caseload Im from the state where they made soul So if hiphop goes to its grave, I got the next thing smokin yo [Hook] I dont even know why you came round We pros over here, this aint no play ground Theres money on the line, yall better fall back And find a new hustle, we got this on wrap Aiyyo, I dont even know why you came round We grown men over here, we dont play around Its bigger than just money, yall should know this And they dont wanna give us nothing, so we go get it Uhhuh [Verse 2] So move, and make way for the big dogs We off the leash, young pups get lost And back off when you see our mouths watering Like Pavlov, dont be the appetizer we smash on We monster mashing, haunt the establishment We problematic with contraband in here Two turntables and mics can be fatal to life Expectancy rates if you taking us light We the kids your parents aint wantchu playing with We dangerous like quick fuses when you put the flames to wicks Psst, boom, the end, end up losing a limb Mic league, why you foolin with them?! [Hook] Aiyyo, I dont even know why you came round We pros over here, this aint no play ground Theres money on the line, yall better fall back And find a new hustle, we got this on wrap Aiyyo, I dont even know why you came round We grown men over here, we dont play around Its bigger than just money, yall should know this And they dont wanna give us nothing, so we go get it Uhhuh [Verse 3] I dont care whatcha heard, or what they say bout This that or the third, you around our way now Aint no time to rehearse this, do the dirt and get paid styles Throwing up the bird, cause your words been played out woah And I dont think you ready no You look a little hesie so Ima introduce you to some real mic athletics oh So getcha mining gear, we always on the grind here The sharks in the waters smell the fear when you tryna swim Round here, its crabs in a barrel tryna get out The scent of blood, sweat, and tears stench the air and stain the ground yup So we forreal with it yup You gotta deal with it If it aint in ya, then you might as well forget it, cause [Hook] Aiyyo, I dont even know why you came round We pros over here, this aint no play ground Theres money on the line, yall better fall back And find a new hustle, we got this on wrap Aiyyo, I dont even know why you came round We grown men over here, we dont play around Its bigger than just money, yall should know this And they dont wanna give us nothing, so we go get it Uhhuh
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