Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Icon C.M.G. (feat. Lil\' C & A.G.), artist - Lil Keke. Album song Undaground All-Stars, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 28.03.2005
Record label: Seven 13
Song language: English
Icon C.M.G. (feat. Lil\' C & A.G.) |
Get your mind right, Icon C.M.G |
Icon is the future, C.M.G. |
my click represent |
Icon C.M.G., now we carrying weight |
Got the foundation set, with potential to dominate |
Heart full of fire, and my game is nice |
Got the mouth neck and wrist, all covered in ice |
It’s a new era, the beginning of truth |
My family is Teflon, the skills are bulletproof |
In the booth, it’s all or nothing hundred and ten |
From the mic to the streets, I hustle and play to win |
C.M.G., let’s get it together we bar none |
Mr. Gates, Underboss and Lil' Keke the Don |
Fuck these punks, we let these niggas do they own thang |
This is Icon, we the future of the rap game |
Slow pain, like the lethal injection |
Spread through your mind, like a real bad infection |
Budgets capital, all of the above |
The kid done went major, I’m a legalized thug hey |
This is Icon, we was built from the dirt |
Independent cash, organized network |
Real niggas, with no space for the wankstas |
Off for C.M.G., cause we Custom Made Gangstas |
Nigga I’m a icon, motherfuckers wanna be like me |
I’m wearing blue they think I’m cripping, wanna C like me |
But nigga you ain’t like me, cause I’m certified |
Ask your bitch, she’ll tell ya she prefer to ride |
When I touch the track, it’s getting burglarized |
I’m in the club smoking doja, till I’m sleepy-eyed |
So how you like me now, I’m still in it |
My homie Ke' told me, long as you in it you can win it |
So that’s the phrase for this year, gotta live by it |
Cause this year it’s all beef bitch, no doubt |
They thought I fell off, they thought I stopped rapping |
Just cause a nigga up the street from me, went platinum |
But that’ll never happen, we independent cash |
Organized network, niggas on the mash |
It ain’t no easy task, this ain’t no easy grasp |
Catch me a hundred in the traffic, barely squeezing past |
We come from dirt and sand, just like man |
Many tried to intervene, but it was all in the plan |
So you can say what you wanna say, do what you wanna do |
Pull out your stumbling blocks, my click still coming through |
And running you off the set, just like O.G.'s |
Making sho, the whole world know we |
Can’t a motherfucker, hold me |
Cause Icon good money in the streets, like a whole ki' |
So nigga show me, what you tal’n bout |
Then I show you, when I blow you |
Off the map, off the globe |
Making you history, like a Martin Luther story be told |
Papa we too cold, so watch the take over |
Giving the game, a C.M.G. |
make over |
Nigga the break’s over, so lean back |
Before the hammer lean back, and beam that |