Title: Artist: MIMS Song: IT'S ALRIGHT Album: MUSIC IS MY SAVIOR (2007) - ID: 114644 - Date and time (posted): 2007-04-28 02:56:58
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[Verse 1:]
Woo, Uhh, Mims!
I came to blow a grip
You know I don't care
Grab a couple stacks
Throw the money in the air
Drive the black car
Open up the bar
Shut tha club down
Leave with a couple broads
You're fucking with a star
You can see the glow
I'm pushing 40 stacks for a 10 minute show
Nigga do the math
I'ma need a bath
Cause I'm filthy rich making money out the ass
My little cousin told me,
This is my year,
I won't stop till a nigga shuttin down Times Square, yeah!
I do this for the block, no lies
So I can drop the top on the 645
See, until you're on top niggas don't show respect
[Hook:]
My name Mims, aka cut the check, see I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat,
I used to play the bench, but now I'm on deck
When I'm hopping off the jet, niggas face look upset,
But I'm quick to tell them
[Chorus:]
It's alright
Woahhh
I'm so quick to tell them
It's alright
Woahhh
[Verse 2:]
Now you know your shit popping when the chick you just met,
got your name tattooed on the ass and the neck
all the ladies love me,
I'm their favorite MC
Nigga true definition, "P.I.M.P."
There ain't a place I ain't been
Every strip, every scene
Like my nigga B.I.G. said, "It was all a dream"
Now I'm sitting in the Beam, inside money green,
Nigga all about the cash you can tell how I lean
Keep your eyes on the beam like I told you in the Hot song,
It's all about the cake, being broke ain't an option
Haters in the hood, with the heat, trying to pop strong
I'ma quick grip when they see me with the rock song
[Hook:]
My name Mims, aka cut the check, see I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat,
I used to play the bench, but now I'm on deck
When I'm hopping off the jet, niggas face look upset,
But I'm quick to tell them
[Chorus:]
It's alright
Woahhh
I'm so quick to tell them
It's alright
Woahhh
[Verse 3:]
I'm the freshest muthafucka on the scene,
A grand on the jeans sitting on some ice cream,
I represent New york, big city of dreams, where we ride on 10's, but you know we keep it clean
See I lay my game down,
Flip a few styles,
ten times out of ten you gone like the way it sounds,
you know I get it in, and if you don't like it, it's fine
So get yours 'cause I'ma definitly get mine
[Hook:]
My name Mims, aka cut the check, see I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat,
I used to play the bench, but now I'm on deck
When I'm hopping off the jet, niggas face look upset,
But I'm quick to tell them
[Chorus:]
It's alright
Woahhh
I'm so quick to tell them
It's alright
Woahhh
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