Sir Michael Rocks - Out The Jam lyrics

[Intro] You smoking some more weed? I'ma smoke weed after this take I'ma do this take and then go get high Damn [Hook: Sir Michael Rocks] My n***a I'm midwest raised My n***a I'm west coast paid My n***a got east coast hoes My n***a got south side ways Long as I got my friends Long as I got my fam And I know when times get hard They gon get me up out that jam Got me outta that jam (x8) [Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks] I remember when Way back then like Eminem You my n***a man, for you I pull that trigga man I'm looking good in that mink bomber That mink coat, I drink slow, smoke slow Hopefully I'm making dough and don't go broke We struck it rich man I think so If I think so I know so Drink got me feeling like Sosay These n***as is so-so It's kinda funny making money with your tight friends The world is yours with a pocket full of white men We strive hard cuz some people's lives hard Went from hopping off the porches to hopping out of Porsches A lot of old n***as on they Mickey Rourke sh**... (damn) Just can't let it go [Hook] [Verse 2: Chuck Inglish] Talk about it What you know, knowledge If it's yours, rock it right Put it on, that's your size Outside, that's cold Turn the corner now we home Now it's on, call my phone, we inside bring a light We got home field advantage understand I'm making champions dawg The whole thing is down the sink and then the sink gets clogged Real talk I'm Titanic in this iceberg dawg It might work, it might now, but let me shoot my shot You know me, I'm just doggin' when I step out Me and my n***a changed the world when we first dropped Connect dots, living legends and we just got hot Big thinkers had the dream and then we seen this out [Hook]