Black & Yellow (West LA)

Mann

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    Mo' Money, Mo' Problems, so what?
    Young nigga but my dollas so grown up
    Cliché; that line wasn't original
    But it relates perfectly so I spit it bro
    New swags ain't Mann with a different flow
    The more respect I get, the more I start to feel myself
    Only can think of one word when I hear myself; swag
    People be like that lil' nigga dope
    I look on Twitter, and see these people tweet my quotes
    Follow me @MANN in case you didn't know
    But I'm a say it again 'though it was said befo'
    All these hating niggas meet my ass under the mistletoe
    Tell a friend 2 tell a friend about that nigga Mann
    Double the N's, always going a hundred-and-ten percent
    Hard body; karate, must be chopped bricks
    And eat these rappers up. Where my chopsticks?
    One thing I do know you are is not sick
    But I'm it, no motherfucker I'm I'll like long fish
    I'm all that and a bone grip, word to Wiz
    Been rocking Chuck Taylors, before we heard of Wiz
    Them the shoes acting LA niggas preferred to get
    Smooth and fly, never heard the word turbulence
    First class, leave me 'lone, don't disturb the bricks
    I'm in the business of writing five verses and going in
    Radio songs playing over and over again
    It's not common a rapper can do both
    Especially one coming from the West Coast
    But all this spectated, I had to let know
    You can do it without crossing over to Techno
    Never let go, got money, so what give mo'?
    Confident on my own two, these niggas on they tip toe
    Why you fronting fo'? Tell me what you fronting fo'
    That's the regular pattern of these artists; come and go
    They all in for a single, then they album thrash
    But that's how most of these so called "rappers" last
    But it's cool cause now socal rap is back
    Birthday grown Aftermath, we the aftermath of that
    Jerking for the kids, and quiveling to the Atlanta Snap
    After East Coast battle rap, hit that off the trap
    See it's all lyrics and swag so we had to adept
    Put the city back on the map; West LA to be exact
    Since I signed a contract with Def Jam/Beluga Heights
    They ain't know I could do it like... that
    You know what it is...
    You know what it is...
    I'm from a town where nobody ever hesitates
    To get that money, it's on time, yeah, they never late
    And I be fly all day like every day
    Where you from fool? West LA, West LA

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