A.G. - From The Tomb lyrics

[Intro] Hiphop from the tomb Pump up the volume [Verse 1 Mike Nation] I'm feeling like I'm losing my mind I'm a wiz in this game like M.J. in his prime I'm off the grind with these rhymes I speak off Two Glocks that's heaters I'm dope boy now re-up The streets talking my dre beats is banging too Thats why I don't listen they will point you out and hang you too You a square if you out of the loop But a square build an empire a dosage of truth Now turn me up some I'm speaking to you Forget a radio play these kids will do And we asking for a**istance from Allah But quick to curse his name and walk around with a shottah' My brotha You gotta change your way of life We some hood n***as but we still in the cooperates eye And I don't know why but we keep going On and On on and on on and on We sing this song and hope it moves it on They try to bring it back i never noticed it was gone Now lead em' on, a general cause in general I wouldn't be the one to sing a song So keep em' going My momma told me i can be what i want I'm trying to make sure is it this what i want I mean i could start trapping and working them blocks But who gonna visit me if a brother gets caught Cause my moms told me she ain't seeing my block And my pops said the same so I'm lost in a thought So i either write these raps or write these letters Based off of experience you know a brother knows better So where George at cause they tend to forget I can take four n***as with four heaters thats four men (foreman) I'm too sick I can flip a line into a dope hit But they ain't messing with it [Bridge] They ain't messing with this (repeats) [Verse 2 Mike Nation] They always want more so i serve and supply I can shake the whole block and have some service inside I can shake the whole block and have some flavor inside You know why, just ask and get the stainless to your eye I always learned mind your own Its best you do the same because when its said and done you gone It dont matter who you know cause these n***as is ruthless I seen a n***a gunned down over poker excuses And they ask mike, why you rapping like you from the north And im like its versatality' dyke Im quick to cut a n***a off like the box of an ike But still sweeter than mike Now turn me up some I'm speaking to you Forget a radio play these kids will do And we asking for a**istance from Allah But quick to curse his name and walk around with a shottah' My brotha You gotta change your way of life We some hood n***as but we still in the cooperates eye And I don't know why but we keep going On and On on and on on and on