Stuck At A Standstill

These niggas is fuckin' with a dangerous game

Hey Joe, what's up baby?

Yeah, I like the beat

Ha ha haHey, when you drop drums,

I'ma drop rhymes, aight?(Drop rhymes)

Nah, I don't need no count-off

Just drop the beat and

I'm on it, aight?(2-3-4)

I took my chances, when

I did my dirt

And my advice to any nigga if you crimin', you do it worse

Just get enough and step the fuck back'

Cause in this game when you get fame

You gotta start dumpin' these agents off your nutsack

I'm just a nigga out the hood tryin' to have things

But when I got up on my feet you're screamin', "Brad changed"

And your excuse was that the money came

But my excuse was that you missed the plane, simple and plain

I got to show my homies love, though

I just don't fuck around with niggas that

I don't know

And you can take that how you wanna take it

I'm from these muthafuckin' streets

And the same rules apply in this game, don't ever break it

Ain't my muthafuckin' luck

I'm all alone at the crack

And you niggas don't wanna try to attack

We steady dyin' over dumb shit, and me,

I'm steady losin' my sleep'

Cause niggas ain't familiar with the rules of the streets

You're stuck

Stuck at a standstill

On the beat one time, come on

It don't stop

Give it to em

And to my niggas on the streets crimin'(Watch for haters)

Stop sittin' on the sidelines and(Get your paper)

Too many niggas complainin' pointin' fingers at the problems

That's why

I hate my baby mama

I'm just a nigga from the very bottom

Skippin' classes, goin' 8 balls or the white powder

Tryin' to get it while the muthafuckin' gettin' good

The possibilities of movin' out my neighborhood

Don't get me wrong,

I had them dreams too

But the only thing you do is get your cream, fool

Get your muthafuckin' green, fool

Niggas ain't knowin' 'bout the ins and the outs

First get in, then you get out, don't be stuck at a standstill(You know to the 2, ah, 2-1)(I was thinkin')

Rock the mob shit for niggas, come on y'all(Need to, I don't know, maybe findin' new hustles)(Like niggas is runnin' out of hustles, you know?)

When it's over don't nobody cry

Just enjoy it while you live life 'cause everybody gotta die

So when you see me

I'll be hella high

Bendin' corners with my top down checkin' out the changes in the sky

Shootin' paper clips at

JupiterThe mo'

I learn it's like

I'm gettin' stupider, and stupider

Tryin' to make the best out of a fucked up decision

I'm just a nigga with a vision, which is

Gettin' up, gettin' out, gettin' my profits

Tryin' to stay away from these bitches that jock dick

Movin' up to move on, gotta stay true to it

That's just the way you gotta do it

And these niggas here is renegades, don't give a fuck

But if you're real, then you like it rough, nigga what?

You know it, you know what

I'm sayin' is real

Now step the fuck off all those standstills 'cause you're stuck

Stuck at a standstill, stuck

To the beat one time

YeahMy nigga,

Mike Dean