Bright Lights Big City

[Verse STS]
We the best shit since cut-bread
Since Izods and duck heads
Since a young [bull?] when I skipped school to cop Polo shirts [in Buckhead??]
[Me and Mo and Mike Mike???] ain't spoke in years, that's life right
And that was quite like some years, I wish I knew then but it appears
Bright lights in a big city like night lights if you sleep pretty
Might miss it, mic-fisted holding on for dear life bitches
This here for them real niggas
Ya'll roll when them light wristers
Walk loud and my bite vicious
Been black barred or been white-listed
Been tight-cast, been outcast
Been here before, ya'll might miss it
When I pack it up and I'm long gone
But we here now, my song on
Joint loud, my boost out
That bitch bad, what you about
If ya'll don't know shit about me
It's high time you found out

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[Verse 2 STS]
Now call me Slim, or call me Sugar but never call me scared
I demanded more when they didn't, already enough said
Speakers banging, shaking the room like a Marley dread
Matter fact it's shaking the table, that bitch on [[?]red?]
I'm here to fuck the world, man fuck the world I'm in the mood for head
Want the fame and fortune, unfortunately my cookie said
Health is the greatest gift
Contentment the greatest wealth
But that don't pay the wages, put food on the shelf
If I don't do it to death, some rudy-poo gon' come next
And tell us how he cooking dope, and how he roll with a tek
I hope this ruffle your feathers
I hope this marshes your mellow
Bitches tickle my fancy like pulling strings on the cello
Said I had her for mellow, shit niggas had her before
Don't judge a book by it's cover, but if it's still at the store
On the rack in the clearance, then you can tell by appearance
I left that hoe on the shelf, hope you've enjoyed the experience

[Bridge]