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Me-o-mi-o - Casual LYRICS
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The coming of the new overlordian
I i be the boy within the man so why try
I never needed comp, i never wanted comp
I feels i exceeded the skills needed
I'm rough with the stuff enough puff they got
But they not the shot, i got the proof
Aloof, type fella, helluva guy
I love myself, and my high
Roll with finks and if it's essential
Yo even if it don't mean shit, i will convince you
Since, you, never been in my brain
You probably never noticed the array of the pain
But i gain, no pain no gain no brain no sane
Thoughts, will be maintained, so i keep my head on
Can't be fuckin with that buddha too of-ten
I'm new to that, but i'm true to that
Due to mack policies, i need to know if i know
This is me-o-mi-o-why
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Me-o-mi-o (repeat 8x)
Me-o-mi-o
I'm tryin to let the fly know, what i know
I never been a shy bro, strictly getting, ends
Hitting, skins, along with men, who set, trends
I base my reasoning
Upon casual, having nuff seasoning
And plus i please a queen, when i choose too
Never can decide which one, to give juice to, hah
I'm always with a dip on a trip
And if baby wanna flip, she can, skip
Similar to rattles, so i apply the proper poetry used
To gets flames thrown promptly, with my prowess
I live a life of malice, but still i feel
That i will never forget, who my pal is
So now you need to learn or know like i know
The info, is in me-o-mi-o-why
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The autobiography of me
Misconstrued thoughts of my pops made me be
This one rude individual when my mood is in the critical
Stages it's pitiful the way i get the pull
Flame from the mysteries, so i twist the g's that's around me
Releasing frustration by clowning
But now think of those who ain't exposed behind closed doors
That i post more than i really do
But really who's to blame? no scapegoat, i just shape dope
Wishin to make over a career
But will i say, when my parents say, rap won't stay
Don't they know, yet they won't show, as i flow
Keepin the rhymes constant, john spent, time in rhymin
So i'm sure that i'm gonna get mine then
The end, come dine with my family and friends
And a calamity, couldn't cram the g when i be-gin
Chorus