Just Lyke Muzik ft. Bryant Curtis, Nine Up, Skill Tha Lightmare & Gill Gatsby Lyrics

I do this muzik for the people

This ain't really a trilogy a b-movie sequel

I got Skill Gil Gatsby Nine Up and Bryant Curtis wit me

This ain't an ordinary song for the people

With Marvin Gaye in the background singing

We had to this old school but bring up current

With the beat of kick drum fingers on the keys

Snare drum clapping making the crowd scream

Still Christ life or nothin' up in here

With the Remnant of Life behind our backs over here

Just play this from Apple Music Spotify Tidal or YouTube

Whatever you use

Yea turn this up right here

It's summer time over here

Representing the west coast

Yo bar bully let's go

Young Gilla spit kicka

Man I grind 'til I save a couple more figures

Raised in the city where they raise triggers

Man you lyin' if you think my team ain't winnin'

(Boy) You better roll wit'em

Fresh tires on his feet and that cold denim

Leather-wrapped Simpsons get your flow Smither'ed

And I don't push molly I'm a hope dealer

(Man) Time to put the city on

Fresh fitted got that California fitted dome

I was that rapper they were sleepin' on

Now I got joints for the whole world to sing along

See I get it how I got it

Got it just how I get it

And the haters the gets no love (na na, na na)

And then I talk it how I live it

Yeah back on my business

If you 'bout that life turn up let's go

Rakim said listen to my melody

The sound of an ocean, therapy

I once fell in love with a girl and the funny thing about it

Was her first name was Charity

Muzik is known to set the atmosphere

And both ears work, I'm glad you're here

A clef is a symphony of life

Muzik is a blissful and beautiful delight

The octave that I need is God's love

The messianic chords arranged from above

Baptism fresh white dove

No narcotics, muzik is a drug

Yes Marvin on the chorus

Haters be against us God be for us

It's Parabols with the west coast homies

My skin look weird got favor all on me

My music is a gift from the Lord

That I give back to Him without blemish it's pure

If sin is in yours

Then you better depart from wickedness, Holy Spirit's the cure

Christ did the work we have limited chores

By grace we will get in the doors

Don't spit words of the devil, to get an award

He's a trickster, why you think we dissing him for

He's an opp we will stick with the sword

Of Truth, I won't fold or bend in this war

It's about to get deep, better swim to the shore

If the scripts what your ignorant clique will ignore

God won't walk in your house and dig in the drawers

He has x-ray vision for sure

So better take advantage of His grace as it drips and it pours

Cause the Lion is fixin' to roar

Enter the CLONe atmosphere straight changin'

Rearranging setting the mood like the moonlight

In the functions it's dark but in the light it shines bright

Like when his joint sparks up

The new aroma you can smell it like a car

Full of hotbox you just walked up

Get too close ya catch a contact

They say opposites attract but I'm allergic to wackness

Never get a contract like some actors who play rappers

They got fashion but no passion

It's bashin' body and season only the greats lastin'

Longevity born ready we're rhythm and melody

The flow is from the coast of the west

Ask my cousins and rell'ies

You unoriginal cause you's a slave

Can't be you cause you won't get paid

So what's the price of your soul

To go platinum or gold

To sell-out to bail-out your debts salute the vets

Who paved the way so you can be a part of the set

Of music so many abuse it

Like artists can use the brush that was passed to them

So that's why they lose it