Saturday 10 March 2012

Margs - F64 Lyrics


Margs returns back to SB.TV after two years for yet another smash with this F64. Lyrics and Video below.
Margs - F64 Lyrics:

I love the state of the game
I think that it’s a great thing
And everybody knows I run with a bait team
And they don’t even really want me on the race scene
So what chance I got of making it mainstream
I walked a long road it’s been a struggle
These majors won’t touch me think I’m nothing but trouble
I talk all this crud cause I been living cruddy
Now all I wanna do is get money and bubble
I never seen my face in the newspapers
A little popular I’m definitely not famous
I hate that everybody doesn’t know my name
But every time I drop a rhyme I do my best to change this
That’s why I switch flows like the weather changes
Think you can weather any storm you should see me raging
Check hook getting many weathered
Ain’t nothing warm about me it’s not a May ting
You could get it any time I’m a summer baby
Plus it’s getting hot you better watch your lady
I know you heard all the talk and the swags crazy
A little sun in my skin I’m looking real wavy
Not the type to got gym I’m a skinny n*****
I’m tatted up my hat snapped to the back
My tops always hard my more time my jeans sag
I’m splashing and then you wonder why these n***** mad
I get ratings but don’t hate on him
Man see me going places wanna rain on him
Leave me alone the man dem roll deep with the chrome
And if I give the green light it’s not a good times ting
New F64 cuz good vibes ting
New shit from before let me do my ting
Man know I’m from the roads cause I’m through hyping
That’s a lie Margs on a hype ting just come out
With sutten for the gyal them sutten to get your gun out
Sutten to get you lagging in the club and get a ton out
Sutten to make you laugh sutten to make you cry
Sutten to make you think sutten to make you smile
And I ain’t brought out nothing in a while
So you ain’t heard nothing like this in a while
You never knew that I could do it like this
Make it all in my head I ain’t even write this
Shit ain’t all sweet for Margsy
The last ten years have been peak nuh dawgie
I hope the next ten get better and kinda quick
Cause I swear I had enough I’m getting kinda sick
I like my women real buff you know kinda thick
I get em in then I give em all kinds of dick
I got a problem I be drinking all kinds of drink
I neck shots and I don’t even take time to think
I wake up don’t remember shit
I just know I beat it I don’t even remember it
No money in my pocket what the hell we do walk home
I don’t even know the name of the girl that I brought home
I just know that we woke up naked
I musts of done my ting cause I ain’t nothing to play with
Anyway
One thing I’ve never been basic
I’ve always had the talent but I was on the roads I used to want it
I then I made a choice like I’m sticking with the music
Looking in the mirror like Margs you gotta make it
Streets keep tryna bring me back to the same shit
Need sleep murder on my mind got my frame hit
Shits peak I don’t mean that in a good way
Leave home come back alive thats a good day
Yeah I heard the talk I know exactly what the hood say
And truth is if I was you that’s what I would say
You could say fact that I’m alive is the main ting
Dawg it’s not the same thing
But it’s my time and I’m a star in the making
Cool

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