Mercury
11-20-2010, 12:06 PM
http://www.zshare.net/audio/829304237ac8afd8/
(Hook)
get fresh for the paparazzi/
new outfit so you got to watch me/
one of a kind so you not gone copy/
alotta yall niggaz wanna stop and drop me/
not me, I make my enemies sleep/
Mercury loungin' at the Embassy Suites/
wit a clydesdale who learned to ride well/
she slobbin' me, I'm talkin on my cell/
hand on her head while I'm watching the game/
feel intelligent cause I got me some brain/
success in my scope, I cock and I aim/
never sell my soul, swap, or exchange/
hotter than a flame but I'm cool like the winter/
Mercury's back like school in September/
fools don't remember, I'ma remind you/
CBDE the label I'm signed to/
(Hook)
every verse I spit, lobster and steak/
salad and champaign, a monsterous plate/
so long to the fake, welcome the real/
every chance I get, I tell them the deal/
to hell what you feel, can't handle the truth/
you damage ya roots with ya mans in the booth/
you plannin to shoot a few jams for the loot/
until some real G's went ham on your group/
front if you want, I need the good life/
gimmie 7 figures, you can keep the hood stripes/
wake up, mimosa...laid on the sofa/
everybody eatin, I cake up my chauffer/
if I got an issue, I take up with Oprah/
r&b females, I break up the chocha/
make up is over, draws on the bannister/
she beggin' me "dont tell my manager!"/
(hook)
(Hook)
get fresh for the paparazzi/
new outfit so you got to watch me/
one of a kind so you not gone copy/
alotta yall niggaz wanna stop and drop me/
not me, I make my enemies sleep/
Mercury loungin' at the Embassy Suites/
wit a clydesdale who learned to ride well/
she slobbin' me, I'm talkin on my cell/
hand on her head while I'm watching the game/
feel intelligent cause I got me some brain/
success in my scope, I cock and I aim/
never sell my soul, swap, or exchange/
hotter than a flame but I'm cool like the winter/
Mercury's back like school in September/
fools don't remember, I'ma remind you/
CBDE the label I'm signed to/
(Hook)
every verse I spit, lobster and steak/
salad and champaign, a monsterous plate/
so long to the fake, welcome the real/
every chance I get, I tell them the deal/
to hell what you feel, can't handle the truth/
you damage ya roots with ya mans in the booth/
you plannin to shoot a few jams for the loot/
until some real G's went ham on your group/
front if you want, I need the good life/
gimmie 7 figures, you can keep the hood stripes/
wake up, mimosa...laid on the sofa/
everybody eatin, I cake up my chauffer/
if I got an issue, I take up with Oprah/
r&b females, I break up the chocha/
make up is over, draws on the bannister/
she beggin' me "dont tell my manager!"/
(hook)