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- Akir - Mood Music Lyrics
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- [Akir]
- Yeah, uhh
- It's yours truly Akir, one of the prizes
- Southpaw whattup~!
- We takin over this year man
- Mood Music, yo, yo
- Aiyyo my music for the moodiest sidewalks
- I talk ebonics, smoke chronic, and drink {?}
- Until I feel bionic off the hydroponic
- Some niggaz never mastered phonics foolish states for how they act around us
- Some people ask about us, I never try to be somethin that ain't me
- Never plan to be Tupac, Biggie or Jay-Z
- Even though they lives are amazing
- To share they occupation never want the fans all dazed and
- If I was shoppin at, Macy's, want to have a wife and babies
- Supportin 'em from endeavors that consistantly pay me
- Real estate investments and a big Mercedes maybe
- somethin, a little shady, not too Johnny-Come-Lately saved me
- As I come in when I breeze you as you can't rotate me
- Or a autographed picture of a mixtape ease
- Into things only to show and prove for kings of rings
- When I get I handle my business live it like a king
- So bling bling ain't a thing to be braggin
- Niggaz with things steam for a chance at your baggage
- Not to be cling cling to a cop that he raggin
- Or locked in Sing-Sing for somethin that just happened
- I'd rather hold you captive like a pirate ship captain
- Plus a nice package so I'm goin ghetto platinum
- Niggaz know I'm stackin but I'm passin out ratchets
- Tryin to span the classes like elastic with my classics
- [Chorus: scratches]
- "I subdue the microphone and left in in submission" - Mic Geronimo
- "I'm on my team, my hustle and my grind you know?"
- "Cause I'm a money getter" - Big L, "Enterprisin, advisin" - Fat Joe
- "Set the microphone on fire" - Inspectah Deck
- "I subdue the microphone and left in in submission"
- "Gassed 'til they witness me, known for my imagery"
- "Cause I'm a money getter", "Enterprisin, advisin"
- "Leave me in the deck too long, I blow up your box" - Royce Da 5'9"
- [Akir]
- Yo, yo, aiyyo they ask me how I'm doin with the music
- Enthused I'm turnin down development deals
- It confuse minds, a new find, the kid intoxicatin like moonshine
- Cinematic dramatic reactions with my line
- Pictures of an eye shot, away from a nine glock
- From his sly pops to his son in a pine box
- Watch his soul escape out his eyes while the spy rocks
- Never saw it comin like I run into your crime spot
- Direct reportin live from the block where crime's hot
- It is I Ak', here to flow and just love it
- You chick jock my dick in public, hit the show uncovered
- My music so you dub it, all type of people love it
- So my style is hard to fuck with, cousin
- Got the street buzzin all type of budget budge in
- Not part of my thuggin against the current, gummin
- Yo you must be buggin beats bangin 'til your brain gets bludgeoned
- It's nothin, write until my fingertips sunk in
- Seven years in the makin don't fake all of a sudden
- Got my niggaz in the back if you just see me frontin
- Still humpin like an X-rated old time function
- [Chorus] - with ad libs
- [Akir]
- First things first, I never try to be like Nas
- See I'm my own man, respect to that nigga though pah
- It's the same thing they used to do to him and Ra'
- Take it as a compliment and nod as I hit the top
- Thinkin I would stop like the blinkin lights on the top
- of a cop car, undercover brother, son of a bad mother-
- -fucker hittin the curbs, utter these words
- Ridiculous, for my chicks, in the thick of it
- Niggaz in the sticks and shit, convicts on they long shifts
- In a tight predicament, kids takin bong hits
- Typin on the internet, entertainment introspect
- A little pain while bangin sex, is the closest I can get
- To describin into vibe of this, while I'm scribin hits
- I think about those survivin in these wild environments
- Perspirin, tired still hopin that they hirin
- How can I get mad at niggaz bootleg piratin?
- But if you like it and you find it again, bring a friend
- And make amends when y'all niggaz both drop ten
- Why pretend like I'm on when I ain't I still hustle for cash money
- Family's gas money in the tank, while I
- Shit, prices are high, off of seven-two
- Pretend you and your man got five, whattup pop?
- You gon' buy? Shit cause here comes 5, I gotta dodge
- Tryin to eat and stay alive, I'm tryin to deal with these fines
- [Chorus] - 2X with ad libs
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