Madd Maxx - You'll Never Get Next to Me lyrics

Verse 1 *(Madd Maxx)* Now who's next for platinum spotlight? You know who it is Maxx and Gonz takin over the mic Flippin the script Reversin Town styles of my life Live in the ghetto But still livin the life that is trife So f** a knife I'm using the gat on Mobb imposters Layin 'em down wit choppers They never could stop us Breakin 'em off they drop us For tryin to knock us Hustlin a** backwards Dishin out my products Under the Oakland initiation The d**h penalty is what you facin Life sentance, incarceration For f**in wit Mobb affiliation n***a the Paraphanil Contraband infiltration Anatomy of my alliance You won't defiy it So watch you get broke down when n***as cause riots Hold them hostage make the snitch keep quiet Talkin bout, you don't know sh** I don't buy it You f**in wit real n***as that's all about the cheddar Carry Barrettas Under my sweater I'm tryin to make a mill ticket to make my life better And if I gotta go down like Scarface, then whatever Chorus *(Mr. X)* 2x You'll never get next to me So you can't see what I see I can't trust nobody, while I'm out here on these streets Verse 2 *(Gonzoe)* Why I'm like this? Look at the world in the face and spit What the f** provoked me to write this? Lookin at my gun thinkin "this it" Cuz this b**h done took my son, thinkin he an object She trip Because I'm lonely Wit a new fifth Mad at everybody drunk Tryin to stack a grip f** y'all! Sayin y'all friends Deniyin my collect-calls When a n***a behind in walls That's why I'm like this See I was raised wit a twist My mama sold dope and my daddy was a pimp That's my script Sold my first brick in 10th wit Chris Juss tryin to get some paper off the strip That enabled my hustle Everyday on mind Lost in life wit big sh** define Why? I don't give a f** n***as flaggin me down I never don't stop All they want is questions and ask stupid stuff *(Chorus)* x4 Verse 3 *(Gonzoe)* Here's to the lasting song Wit d**h the day after When I'm drunk It helps makes the time fly faster The world pa**in me by f** it, I'm high Say "I won" for the hell of it Watchin the other side Why should I? Think like the others I'm like murder Only say I'm trippin hella pistols hella come out Realistically Never got caught But statistically You 'posed to knock on wood Cuz eventually it's tough Tuckin the sheets in my bunk Gettin ready for lock up Caged up n***as givin a f** This for the total mayne n***as rollin the Daytona's way I got "Thug Serenade" For n**s to prominate An get paid I'm watchin ya'll, change your ways Cuz you on some other sh** Takin sh** these days Hey!