Mikkey Halsted - Occupy (Prod By No.ID.) lyrics

[Don Cannon] See what we did was We took your strip and made it ours Only thing left for you to do Is get down and lay down We call this Occupy HipHop You already know what this is [Verse 1: Mikkey Halsted] Pretty boy gangsta, intelligent thug sh** Dopest n***a out watch me get on my drug sh** Im talkin 80 large under the rug sh** Time to feed the streets, time out for that love sh** n***as all out of character, you know that thats not him I swear the kid in play, never want it with Rakim Them n***as one precenters, with financial agendas I am the 99', really know how to rhyme Give'em a penny for their thoughts, I bet they'd drop a dime s**ers that murder our culture, I would draw the line Real sh**,narrated by the strugglers We sell our stories to the burbs, you just a customer My daddy smoked crack,uncle was selling base So the pain in my voice is from a very real place You're a b**h you're probably wearing Lace I guarantee that I'll say it to your face Time to occupy.... [Verse 2: Mikkey Halsted] Alright, let me set this straight Before you bring up sales and the money you make See if the homie Nas never went plat in his life Then he'd still be Nas, and you'd still be frauds If Common was never gold and he was 90 years old He'd still be iller than you Boy I gives a f** less what you sold And if your money can't fold, you'll never be considered the truth See ya'll confuse bullsh** with real life Ok..Ok I know you sold alot of records but so did Vanilla Ice Real n***as know that sh** fake We just call it how we see it, yall turn it around and call that sh** hate Im a street n***a, No.I.D beat n***a Flippin off the dirty mattress landed on my feet n***a The one percent wonder since I asked, Look at how the feds tried to stop on smash It's time to occupy... [Verse 3:Mikkey Halsted] Uh..Uh n***a goin head and sit on your a** And they'll do us the same as they did Jazz(make us history) See most of these n***as are semi-sweet Like when they swiped out Coltrane for Kenny G Them enemies don't envy them, I pitty them Heard of the elephant in the room I am really him No fear, no apology, no equality No way I can condone that side of me, Pause.. f**'em all, duck'em naw n***a Duck Duck Goose Catch'em one by one, im a perk em all They gave us crack in the 80's to dumb us down So in 2012 granny's no where to be found This for the streets I ain't worried about the Church They can't accept the gospel from me cause I curse sh** im trynna make Chuck D proud The only rule is no s**er sh** allowed Time to occupy...