M-16 - Cydel Young lyrics

[Produced by M16, Anomaly, and Kanye West] [Hook] Cydel Young they feel me in Belgium And when I die I'm going back to the heavens I fell from I fell from Back to the heavens I fell from Cydel Young they feel me in Belgium And when I die I'm going back to the heavens I fell from Back to the heavens I fell from Back (back) to the heavens I fell from [Verse 1: CyHi The Prynce] My father named me Cydel My momma pushed out a diamond Took out the del off my name and put the H-I behind it That's CY-HI short for your HIghness Then I added The Prynce So you know where my mind is My sister asked me when I'm goin' to get married When it's affordable to get my wife six carats Supposed to have a brother but my mother had a miscarriage So every blessing he was supposed to get i'll inherit I really wanted to be an athlete So, it's the Olympics every time me and the track meet I'm so ahead of my time I'm finna lap me I know the Lord is Thy Shepherd though I'm the black sheep I ain't gotta act street you can ask V It was nothing to get off of key Like a wack beat I hit the gas let the 'lac creep My partner riding shotgun same thing was in the back seat I ain't worried bout n***as sayin' I'm wack Cuz when I was in the traps Some n***as really tried to wack me Ya don't really know the feeling Prynce ain't from Queens But I've seen supreme dope dealing King pin sh** in this ring there's no squealing Disciplined gangsters no women no children At the age of nineteen I had the coupe no ceiling Selling fruit while I'm bumping number two Lord Willin If I ever make a million I don't want to lose it all; Curt Schillings I got a homie who didn't deserve prison Tried to tell him that the man he k**ed wasn't worth k**ing But that's the life of a young goon When it rains it pours caught in a monsoon I'm hoping that his day come soon Memories of us rapping beatin' on the table in the lunchroom [Hook] Cydel Young they feel me in Belgium And when I die I'm going back to the heavens I fell from I fell from Back to the heavens I fell from Cydel Young they feel me in Belgium And when I die I'm going back to the heavens I fell from Back to the heavens I fell from Back (back) to the heavens I fell from [Verse 2: CyHi The Prynce] Cydel Young homie I'm seldom Seen in the club because i go to sleep like at 12 sumthin' I used to sell plums I'm used to the bail bonds Man you n***as actin' like going to jail's fun When Butchy got shot I instantly felt numb We was like fifteen when we first held guns But beef can get you k**ed though At least for twenty years when you gotta lot at stake It's gotta be well done Tales from a place where ain't no fair ones This my gift from God my n***a you welcome A buncha rappers bootleggin' my rhymes These n***as tryinta illegally sell rum But they liquor is cheap Rapping like I'm in a gym Working on my figure of speech I'm going back to the original me Back before all my friends sh**ted on me Playin' sideline bus in the middle the street Before my girlfriend became a miserable freak One man's trash is another man's treasure And I mean that, literally I was cool with the k**ers and thieves Got black eyes from fist fights they tried to Forest Whitaker me But I survived shorty I survived I knew I would be famous my n***a I'm not surprised Came a long way from hamburgers and apple pies I was so broke sometimes I couldn't ask for fries But I knew that God had a plan for me All the problems in my life made a man of me Took three bags to my folks at Scott-dale Came back with like twenty grand on me Call me watcha want Just don't put your hands on me I'm Cyhi but everybody on Redan know me as [Hook] Cydel Young they feel me in Belgium And when I die I'm going back to the heavens I fell from I fell from Back to the heavens I fell from Cydel Young they feel me in Belgium And when I die I'm going back to the heavens I fell from Back to the heavens I fell from Back (back) to the heavens I fell from