Альбом MIMS

Music is my savior, when i was young, where I'm from people didn't get out, people just sat on the corners hustling for years, no sense of hope, just an addiction to survive off other peoples addictions, so i made music mine, him right there, he ran the spot, you couldn't make no money without seeing him, and them right there, well, they work for him, you see a lot of faces just come through and just disappear , not because they move up, mostly because they either dead or in jail, music saved my life, it kept me inside, it brought me home early, it kept me in the right place at the right time, so i dedicate this album to music, music is my savior...LET'S DO THIS!

Ever since my birth they thought i was cursed been through the worst but i found a road, not knowing that eventually they would mention me as the next hot thing to blow, not only that, I'm coming from a place where they literally expect mc's to pop, they say New York got buried in the game so i guess I'm tha nigga to bring it back on top, yes sir this is the year no looking back lets make it clear, I'm on the map, wanna know where the futures at? well your looking at him right here, first place please slide to the rear as i make my way up, one-six-four to the bill boat, in the end gotta make em pay up, now pay us, switch and owe us some familiar now you know us, so on top of the chain see your ceilings is a flow us and we building even more now the futures looking pretty, so in love with the game the futures looking pretty so in love with the game I'm about to build a city and call it hip hop, ain't no stopping it its the brand new metropolis, we set the trends crystal started acting up now the world start poppin' cris' we bought bands in the picture mention phantom on the track, drove they sales up and witnessed the intensity of rap, its a wrap!

[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

[Chorus: Mims]
This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot
[x2]
I'm hot cause I'm fly
You hate cause you not
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot
I'm hot cause I'm fly
You ain't cause you not (MIMS!)
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot

[Verse 1]
This is why I'm hot, I don't gotta rap
I could sell a mill, sayin' nothing on the track
I represent New York, I got it on my back
Niggaz say that we lost it, so I'ma bring it back
I love the Dirty Dirty, cause niggaz show me love
The ladies start to bounce as soon as I hit the club
But in the Midwest, they love to take it slow
So when I hit that shit, I watch 'em (get it on the flo')
And if you need it hyphy, I'll take it to the Bay
'Frisco to Sac-Town, they do it everyday
Compton to Hollywood, soon as I hit LA
I'm in the low-low, I do it the Cali way
And when I hit the Chi', people tell me that I'm fly
They like the way I dress, they like my attire
They love how I move crowds from side-to-side
They ask me how I do it, and simply I reply..

[Chorus]
This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot
[x2]
I'm hot cause I'm fly
You hate cause you not
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot
I'm hot cause I'm fly
You ain't cause you not (MIMS!)
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot

[Verse 2]
This is why I'm hot, catch me on the block
Every other day, another bitch, another drop
16 bars, 24 a pop
44 a song, nigga gimme what chu got
I'm into drivin cars, fresh up off the lot
Im into shuttin stores down, just so I could shop
If you need a bird, I could get it chopped
Tell me what chu need, you know I get 'em by the flock
I call my homie Black, meet me on the Avvve
I hit Wash. Heights with the money in the bag
We into big spendin', you see my pimpin' never drag
Find me with different women that you niggaz never had
For those who say they know me, know I'm focused on my cream
Playa you come between, you better focus on the beam
I keep it so mean, the way you seen me lean
And when I say I'm hot, my nigga this is what I mean..

[chorus]
This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot
[x2]
I'm hot cause I'm fly
You hate cause you not
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot
I'm hot cause I'm fly
You ain't cause you not (MIMS!)
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot

[verse 3]
This is why I'm hot, shorty see the drop
Asked me what I paid, and I say yeah, I paid a gowp
And then I hit the switch, that take away the top
So chicks around the way, they call me Creame of the Crop
They hop in the car, I tell 'em "All aboard"
We hit the studio, they say they like how I record
I gave 'em Black Train and I Did You Wrong
So everytime I see them, they tell me that's their song
They say I'm the bomb
They love the way the charm
Hangin from the neck, and compliments the arm
Which compliments the ear, then comes the gear
So when I hit the room, the shorties stop 'n stare
Niggaz start to hate, rearrange they face
But little do they know, I keep them thangs by waist
Son I reply, nobody got to die
Similar to Lil' Weez cause I got the fire..

[Chorus]
This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot
[x2]
I'm hot cause I'm fly
You hate cause you not
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot
I'm hot cause I'm fly
You ain't cause you not (MIMS!)
This is why (this is why)
This is why I'm hot...

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[Verse 1:]
(Where I belong)
Is in a place with no racial barriers
And we all ride high in chariots
Where love means love
When we all have the finer things
So we don't gotta buy you diamond rings just to marry us
Instead I'm where they livin for bling
And people manage to sing over the material things
Where hip hop...it's no longer just a lyrical thing
Tell me God where did I go wrong?
This ain't (where I belong)
It's in a place where bad souls never get in
Instead I'm in hell's kitchen
It's sickenin...to my stomach
I'm runnin 100 mile but still can't escape from it
I pray you show me the light
It's only right
These lonely nights
I call on my momma to hold me tight
Show me right from wrong
This road I'm on, I passed my turn
But please, don't allow me to crash and burn
Just give me a chance...watch how fast I learn

[Chorus:]
I'm tryna keep my head up to the sky
Cuz I'm stuck in this life until I die
Lord stop me from being crucified
As soon as I
(Where I belong)
[x2]

[Verse 2:]
Is somewhere, in someone's memory
Where we're all friends, and ain't no enemies
And there ain't no one minute you're wrong, next minute you're gone
So I hope that, by the end of this song, I am (where I belong)
Where fathers don't leave when you're born
And every page in the book ain't torn
And everyday that you lookin, they gone
And you wishin they came
You see I know I aint from here
I'm wishin I had remain (where I belong)
No followers, no leaders
No burners and heaters
No dimes, no divas... it's pure
No... cancer AIDS, God leave us a cure
No more violence, no need for police to appear
No schools to drop out
No snitches to cop out
No drugs to sell, meanin no fiends to knock out
I'm talkin a perfect place where we all get along
That's why I know that this ain't the place (where I belong)

[Chorus:]
I'm tryna keep my head up to the sky
Cuz I'm stuck in this life until I die
Lord stop me from being crucified
As soon as I
(Where I belong)
[x2]

[Verse 3:]
Is in a place where women don't trade money for sex
So cops harass you in front of your steps
Where...taxes don't equal a half your check
Where people give respect in order to have respect
(No gold diggers) tryna figure how much cash I get
(No speed limits) so it wont matter how fast I went
(Take the time to think) no decisions is ? ? shit
No alcohol so drunk niggaz wont crash their whips
(Where I belong)
The same place where Big and Pac's at
The same place they buried hip hop at...right there
Me and my mom reunite there
Then it's off through the, pearly gates to sit down in that white chair
Ray Charles, Marvyn Gaye...Barry White did
Carry Mims Senior, Joanne ? right there
I dont need money, all I need is a mic there
I can see it so clear, I be there in the light yeah

[Chorus:]
I'm tryna keep my head up to the sky
Cuz I'm stuck in this life until I die
Lord stop me from being crucified
As soon as I
(Where I belong)
[x4]

[Woman:]
Cop it
Object
Put it in the pot
Then rock it
Put it out
Look how I profit
Haters tryna knock it
But I won't stop
Cuz they know I'm about to blow

[Verse 1: Mims]
Yes it's me
The underestimated MC
So, ill with the flow I need a M.D.
Somebody call a doctor
I make 'em all sick when I hop out the phantom of the opera
Oppo-site to what I call a failure
I am the reasons y'all can't look in the mirrors
But don't worry I see shit a lil' clearer
Go ahead and act funny but you ain't stackin' money
And therefore we ain't here for the best
Matta fact, homey I can't hear y'all
I'm deaf
I spit it in sign language, mob language
Keep me around bread like a sandwich
Dammit
The plane done landed
The plan unveiled
Now, gimme some space, I'm outta this world
Some niggas say they just tryna get a nut
That may be true, but, I'm a very big squirrel
Y'all niggas get in some shit and just bail
I'm at the precinct like fuck it it's just bail
Me, I'm a very big deal with some very big work on a very big scale

[Chorus: Woman]
Cop it
Object
Put it in the pot
Then rock it
Put it out
Look how I profit
Haters tryna knock it
But I won't stop
Cuz they know I'm about to blow

[Verse 2:]
I heard it was, squeeze first ask questions
So which one of y'all is the next to ask?
Be the same one of y'all, up next to blast
I suggest you raise up, like Exxon gas
You bullshittin', I'm talkin' what I could do
Mims is hotter than some cooked food
I'm a good dude, so usually I chill
But if you look close enough, you can see my steel
Yes, I'm concealed
Yes, I'm the shit
You think his paper long, you should see my deal
I'm Microsoft Mims, I rock wit' Bill Gates
First week, shipped a mill out the gate
And I ain't tryna brag, I just set the record straight
My shit push 4, I'm just tryna move 8
You tryna catch up with me, ya too late
All you do is lose weight
IIIIII move weight
Driiiiive through states
Push [?] like every day was a Tuesday
Wow, that's real
Y'all, iced grill
I'm laughin' on my way to the bank wit' a nice meal

[Chorus: Woman]
Cop it
Object
Put it in the pot
Then rock it
Put it out
Look how I profit
Haters tryna knock it
But I won't stop
Cuz they know I'm about to blow

[Verse 3: Mims]
I'm a Range Rove rapper
Plain-clothes rappers
Need to stop actin' like the thang won't clap ya
I am not a killer, nor do I defend 'em
I don't swing at dudes, I am not a pendulum
I don't write laws or rules, nigga I bend 'em
I don't start careers when I beef, nigga I end 'em
You don't want it with me, I can see clearly
You match up with I?
Please, barely
Dog, I'm nearly as high as it gets
I get weary in the sky when I fly like this
I'm so high, it's gettin' kinda hard to top it
So imagine when the album drop, I'ma make y'all

[Chorus: Woman]
Cop it
Object
Put it in the pot
Then rock it
Put it out
Look how I profit
Haters tryna knock it
But I won't stop
Cuz they know I'm about to blow

Ugh Ugh Ugh

[Chorus:]
Shortie Wanna Ride
Dont Worry Bout A Car
Cus U Can Take A Ride On My Big Black Train
Ill Scoop You Up Wherever That You Are
From Under Your Mans Arm Hes Just That Lame
And We Gon Be Rollin Rollin Choo Choo Chooin
Ny Atl La Houston
Now All The Lil Shorties Like He Got Game
They Beggin For A Ride On My Big Black Train

[Verse:]
Now Some Like Whips And Some Like Chains
But Her She Got A Thing For That Big Black Train
Not Just A Metaphor To How Im Ridin On Tracks
From Up North To Down South Wit Niggas Ridin In Lack's
Since I Dropped I Got The Whole World Ridin Ma Back
To Much Chit Chat Is He Back Pack Or Is He Gimmicky
Lyricaly Hes Sick He Know The Ring Of Remedys
Jealousy Breathes Envy Got Alot Of Enemys
Shorties I Probly Wife I Keep Alot Of Those Too
Bitches All In My Pockets I Know Alot Of Hoes Too
Ill Yellin All Aboard They Takin Off They Clothes Too
You Tryna Figure Why And I Already Told You
Most Chicks Is Infatuaed With All My Vocals
Niggas Hate In The Hood Cus Im No Longer Local
All Around The World Got Ladies Screamin Ma Name
And For What They Lookin For A Ride On My Big Black Train

[Chorus:]
Shortie Wanna Ride
Dont Worry Bout A Car
Cus U Can Take A Ride On My Big Black Train
Ill Scoop You Up Wherever That You Are
From Under Your Mans Arm Hes Just That Lame
And We Gon Be Rollin Rollin Choo Choo Chooin
Ny Atl La Houston
Now All The Lil Shorties Like He Got Game
They Beggin For A Ride On My Big Black Train

[Verse:]
I Aint Got Spinners Im A Winner By Nature
I Cant Stand A Broad Thas Just Into Ma Paper
You Find Me In The Club Sippin Henny No Chaser
If I Dont Hit It Now I Bet Im Hittin That Lata
See When I Swing Thru The Bling I Bring Thru
Brightin Up The Room Turnin Everything Blue
And Everything New Is Everything New
Cant Choose To And Everything You Aint Used To
Now Have You Eva Seen A Nigga Lay His Game Down
Hop Off The Leer Jet Come Thru And Bring The Train Round
Im Just Playin With The Game See Its A Shame Now
They Say Im Cocky Since Industry Know My Name Now
But Now Its Back On Board See Off To My Train We Go
Check A Id Make Sure That This Thing Legal
She Gave Me Head Crack And I Aint Talkin Bout Cee-Lo
I Hit Her Same Day Man Thats Word On Ma People

[Chorus: x2]
Shortie Wanna Ride
Dont Worry Bout A Car
Cus U Can Take A Ride On My Big Black Train
Ill Scoop You Up Wherever That You Are
From Under Your Mans Arm Hes Just That Lame
And We Gon Be Rollin Rollin Choo Choo Chooin
Ny Atl La Houston
Now All The Lil Shorties Like He Got Game
They Beggin For A Ride On My Big Black Train

Ride On Ma Big Black Train

Big Black Train

They Beggin For A Ride On Ma...

They Beggin For A Ride On Ma Big Black Train

(feat. Bun B, Bad Seed)

[screwed up:]
They talkin big baby
They they talkin big baby
They talkin big baby
They they talkin big baby

[Chorus:]
They don't wanna play
They don't wanna play
They don't they don't they don't wanna play
They don't wanna play they talkin big baby
They don't wanna play
They don't wanna play
They don't wanna u can get the fuck up out of trill niggas way

[Verse 1:]
Say u a killa killa
Say u bout that skrilla skrilla
Watch out wen them bullets spray (braaaaaaaaaaaaaaat)
Jus might get fill up fill up
Mr. Potatoe Head
U gone make me kill this nigga
U claimin yo flow is sick?
Yea well mine is illa illa
Catch me in that dirty dirty
Feed up in that villa villa
So live I'm the 05 thrilla in manilla
Come thru with the triple village
Straight from the bottom to the top of the buildin
Nigga I'm about my bread!!!!
My flow is yo ceilin ceilin
Nigga pop off
Finna get popped my word is booooorn
Wanna shoot the head up
Meet me in the ring lets go it's ooooon
Ain't affraid wut u niggas got to offa
Got killas in the mit that'll off ya
Yawl niggas ain't on the same level
Pull up pull off in the vocsha
One day in my life it el cost ya
Look away look back I lost ya
I ain't a killa main
But I will thats word on my son and my up boan daughter
You meet me by the creek by the crawler
I'm the on sippin weight cruch the balla
You niggas is hustlin backwards
(they talkin big baby)

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I tried to told em not to act up
But he didnt listen
Now his colla bone and rib cage

Out of position
I'ma big dude
Trapped in a lil nigga body nigga
I ont know karate but ill body ya whole party
He ain't see shit all he seen is a shottie
Next he seen jesus
Pick up the putisis
I'm the shit mattafact in shiesest
Don't make me show u wut a beast is
Nigga get on ya grind stoop ya
Slackin on ya day to day
U know wut time it is and I ain't flava flave
But ima new york nigga spittin razor blades
Ill leave u hurt like u label paid
U was tough last wee but u soundin real gay today
So get the fuck up out of trill niggas way
Man I will lean u like a kick stand
Rock u like a wristband
Cut chu then I switch hands
(they they talkin big baby)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Now all u pussy niggas
Fuck boys snitches and hoes
Make way for the trill slammin cadillac does
Represent for pop trunkers
Wit the trues and the voes
Chunkin deuces out the roof fuckin up the side shows
From the pros to begginners
L 7's to the winners
Southern course steakas
To the chicken dinnas
And grind all the binnas
And need to get it out
Find a tight trap
And then I said it out
Bet cha bout them dolla
On the best cause I'm back
I'm the true and certified who resieded pimpin back
Fat joe is cood coke and the crack and the flesh
Young jeezy the snow man
But I pack is the best
So wen u see the 8 and the A
Put the hatin away
Joey is back and we been waitin to play
Trigga finga waitin to spray
Leavin ya punchured
And u ont wanna see any trill niggas at a conjuction
(they talkin big baby)

[chorus]

Uh, You know what it is what it is
When we do what we do
Uh, Yea

Look
If good girls get down on the floor
Tell me how low will a bad girl go
She probably pick it up drop it down real slow
Look at that she's upside down on the pole
That's when I grab the knot throw it up in the sky
Let it come down slow watch it all fly
Front to the back
Then side to the side
Can we head back to my crib for the night

That's how it goes down
All night long
She whisper in my ear says she loves my song
This is Why I'm Hot, she got it on her phone
Top ring download number one ring tone
I'm in my zone
Tell me what's good, what it be
Can't say I'm whatcha want
I got whatcha need
All night, it's alright
We can dance, but ya gotta keep it up a lil somethin'

Like this [x8]
Baby do you want it
Like this [x7]

Girl tell me if you want it like this
If you want to you can back it up
You say you like it rough won't you let me smack it up
Calm on you ass that's if you let me touch
I don't care 'bout your breast
You can be an A cup
I know what I like
And baby that's below the waist
I'm a baller baby I'll hold us safe
I got about ten lawyers to blow the case
So we don't gotta worry 'bout those who hate

I'm like the 2007 nino
Dropped a few G's
Imma shape like Gino
Homey don't act like you know what I mean
Oh see I'm the freshest motherfucker on the screen oh
Back of the club
All night long
Grand Monea pop a case till the dawn
Shortie says she love it when I let her call me Sean
So if you really down baby we can get it on

Like this [x8]
Baby do you want it
Like this [x7]
Now break it down

Gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme
Say wha [x8]

Gimme that all of that break it down
Girl shake it up now drop it to the ground
Girl you're way too hot
Go a little lower
Now baby beat it up like Rocky Balboa
Yeah that's what I said
Shortie go 'head
Show me whatcha got
Here's a little more bread
You know how I shine
A hundred on the wrist
If you like what you see
Then ya gotta keep it up a lil something

Like this [x8]
Baby do you want it
Like this [x7]

Tell me how low will a bad girl go
She probably pick it up drop it down real slow
Look at that she's upside down on the pole
That's when I grab the knot throw it up in the sky
Let it come down slow watch it all fly
Front to the back
Then side to the side
Can we head back to my crib for the night

That's how it goes down
All night long
She whisper in my ear says she loves my song
This is Why I'm Hot, she got it on her phone
Top ring download number one ring tone
I'm in my zone
Tell me what's good, what it be
Can't say I'm whatcha want
I got whatcha need
All night, it's alright
We can dance, but ya gotta keep it up a lil somethin'

Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Baby do you want it
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This

Girl tell me if you want it like this
If you want to you can back it up
You say you like it rough won't you let me smack it up
Calm on you ass that's if you let me touch
I don't care 'bout your breast
You can be an A cup
I know what I like
And baby that's below the waist
I'm a baller baby I'll hold us safe
I got about ten lawyers to blow the case
So we don't gotta worry 'bout those who hate

I'm like the 2007 nino
Dropped a few G's
Imma shape like Gino
Homey don't act like you know what I mean
Oh see I'm the freshest motherfucker on the screen oh
Back of the club
All night long
Grand Monea pop a case till the dawn
Shortie says she love it when I let her call me Sean
So if you really down baby we can get it on

Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Baby do you want it
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This
Now break it down

Gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme, gimme
Say wha
Say wha
Say wha
Say wha
Say wha
Say wha

Gimme that all of that break it down
Girl shake it up now drop it to the ground
Girl you're way too hot
Go a little lower
Now baby beat it up like Rocky Balboa
Yeah that's what I said
Shortie go 'head
Show me whatcha got
Here's a little more bread
You know how I shine
A hundred on the wrist
If you like what you see
Then ya gotta keep it up a lil something

Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Baby do you want it
Like this, Like This, Like This, Like This
Like this, Like This, Like This

(feat. Latoya Luckett)

[Letoya Luckett:]
[chorus:]
Nothin's been right
since you walked
out my life, so
please come back
cause i cant eat
i cant sleep, and
i cant go on, no
just cant go on
without you...

[Verse 1: MIMS]
See I was trynna do what I gotta (yeah)
you see I been around the globe but no Im not a trotter (uh)
Im just a fiend for them green for them dollars (right)
So baby I dont mean what I mean when I holla (im sorry)
After models, could blame it on the bottles, but
the truth is, I aint into excuses
The hoes love it when they see the coupe roof-less
Thats why Im always on that new shit
Cause, when I dropped in, hoes drop in
at the hotel and soon we got the clothes droppin
the game- they kept callin me but no stoppin
Im on the road doin shows so you can go shoppin
Now, you lonely moved on me
In the hood word is you got a new homie
But I aint mad, do you homie
Cause for me its mic check 1,2 homie..

[chorus]

[Verse 2: MIMS]
Up on a play on the way out, London, UK
Shorty at homie cryin out 'won't you stay' (whats wrong wit you)
She cant stand the fact I'll be back in 2 days
Top all that I attract the groupies
So she sick til her tummy hurts
Honey-dip dont understand how money works
She said I work too hard with no play
She dont that that Im out there where them hoes stay (yeah)
Or in the back of the club all in that rosay
rippin that bar up
End of the night Ima alcohol her
Im all up in the Waldorf Historia
In the suite with Miranda and Claudia
Weekend love is all that I can offer her
So when I get home Im more like a foreigner
Im in and out from NY to Florida
LA to TX then South of the Border

[chorus]

[Verse 3: MIMS]
Baby girl, baby baby girl
as soon as im back I'll take you around the world
I know its whack I put ya life through hell
I try to compromise with gifts babes, but still
This is real til the death of me
Cause you stuck around when there was nothin left of me
You was there for me, plus you cared for me
So forever you will always get respect from me (let's go...)

[Letoya Luckett:]
Baby your love means so much to me
With you is where I always wanna be
lovin you makes my life complete
You make my life complete- oh-ohhhohhh

[chorus]

[Fade: MIMS]
she said she said she said she said she said she said
baby girl, baby baby girl... baby girl, baby baby girl

Hold up
Wait
Look up in the sky
It's a bird
It's a plane
No it's me
Cuz I'm fly, I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm
I come through spot
Stun is on the eyes
Fitted to the side
20's on the ride
Some say I'm fly
They say I'm the best
Catch me in the sky with the S on my chest
Chicks call me superman
Super duper lover
Just in case it rain
Keep the coup ville for covers
Unless it rain dollars
They your talking money
Bein broke ain't a joke
Bein rich must be funny
And me I'm tryin ta laugh
Count a lil cash
Walk in, walk out, grab shorty with the ass
Take her back to my pad
But no not the crib
I mean the helicopter
Let me show you how I live
See I can take you high
Spend a little dough
Shut them all down
Take you out them plain clothes
Baby I can make you fly
Do it in the day
So tell me if you down
Baby what you got to say
She said hold up
Wait
Look up in the sky
It's a bird
It's a plane
No it's me
Cuz I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm
Hold up
Wait
Look up in the sky
It's a bird
It's a plane
No it's me
Cuz I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm
Now tell me what ya like
Cause I can make it life
Them otha niggas did it wrong
See I can make it right
Had ya neck filled with ice
Juicy Couture velour jumpsuit
Princess for the night
Keep ya draped in the best
Blue marine dress
They call me Mr. Fly I keep the S on my chest
See I move faster than a bullet
So I can hold ya down
I could jump big buildings in a single bound
That's why they call me superman
Super duper lover
Imagine what the boy Mims do beneath the covers
I ain't 702
But you complete my stillo
Look up in the sky
Got you flyin in the G4
See we fly and better yet we soar
And it's lonely at the top
But the bottom is so boing
Bottom of the pot
All niggers in sole order whenever they see me like
The people wind up on me like
Hold up
Wait
Look up in the sky
It's a bird
It's a plane
No it's me
Cuz I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm
Hold up
Wait
Look up in the sky
It's a bird
It's a plane
No it's me
Cuz I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm
Call me superman super superman
Hold up
Wait
Look up in the sky
Call me superman super superman
Call me Mr. Fly I keep the S on my chest
Call me superman super superman
Hold up
Wait
Look up in the sky
Call me superman super superman
No no no it's me
Cuz I'm fly, I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm fly
I'm fly I'm fly I'm

f/ Baby Cham & Junior Reid

[Chorus: Mims]
This is why I'm hot (Hot) This is why I'm hot (Hot)
This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot (Hot)

[Verse 1: Junior Reid]
This is why we hot, this is why we hot
This is why we hot, this is why we hot, whoa oy wuy!!!
Di girls dem love we so we know seh we hot
Hot inna di charts, this is why we hot
Step inna di club a champagne we a pop
Serious mi serious and a chat we a chat
Di girls dem love we cau we top certain spots
This is why, this is why, this is why we hot
Di whole a Jamaica yes dem know seh we hot
Di whole America yes dem know seh we hot
Mr. Junior Reid come a bless this a chat
Blackout Movement so One Blood family ever hot
Number one record pon di billboard spot
This is why, this is why, this is why we hot

[Chorus: Mims]
This is why I'm hot (Hot) This is why I'm hot (Hot)
This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot (Hot)
This is why I'm hot (Hot) This is why I'm hot (Hot)
This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot (Hot)
I'm hot cause I'm fly, you ain't cause you not (Not)
This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot (Hot)
I'm hot cause I'm fly, you ain't cause you not (Mims!!!!)
This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot

[Verse 2: Baby Cham]
Wow wow!!! I got my clip to di rear of mi, punks live in fear of mi
Dudes on di block wid dem glocks runnin scared of mi
I keep my tool near to mi, so don't just appear to mi
Neva touch my money no my money's near to mi
I'm in di club ballin in di V.I.P. booth
Shorty starrin at mi cause di kid's cute
This is why I'm hot you know it is di truth
She waan to get some lovin from a hardcore yute
So she made it very clear to mi whisper in my ear to mi
In har soft voice she seh hi in my ear to mi
Chicks who neva dear to mi, bringin over beer to mi
Girls throwin there underwear over here to mi

[Chorus: Mims]
This is why I'm hot (Hot) This is why I'm hot (Hot)
This is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot (Hot)

[Bridge: Mims]
Aiyyo Blackout!!! Yo you know we got to kill this beat once and for all
Matter of fact this is how we 'gon do it
Light the fuse for me though, they got one minute to go
Mims!!!!

[Verse 3: Mims]
Now if you take the sun and multiply it's heat
Ten times over then what you find it's me
I ain't the reason why crack turn from cocaine
I light it up then burn slow on that propane
Yes I'm a don but not the Juan from Soul Train
Teflon don I'm a boss in my own frame
I could flip it if you need it I got it for real
If you don't see it then they probably ain't got it for sale
I got the East Coast bumpin me hard
I got the West Coast bumpin me hard
The Dirty South show me love I get aired out the trunk of they car
The Midwest like homey you large
So when I pull up in the car, with the invincible roof on the coupe
And them doors swing up homey all you hear is swoosh
That's a swish, I don't miss when I'm aimin for the shot
This is why, this is why, this is why, this is why I'm hot

[Mims talking:]
Aw man, I'm fucked up man. I think I need to see a psychiatrist.
My minds playing tricks on me man.

[1st verse:]
I said doctor, doctor won't you help me?
So many sick thoughts see my mind ain't healthy.
Mad at the fact that I ain't wealthy, so I sell drugs ain't shit you could tell me.
When he got 10 cars and I got no car, waitin at the bus stop,I can't go far.
You ain't poor you don't know what it is like to be in my shoes man and see what I live like.
Now how can you live life 20 plus years old caught in a mid-life crisis.
Fuck who's the nicest.
It's about coppin them new devices, Italian ices, gaugin prices, when you on top you should see how life is.
So unrighteous, but it feels so good, mad at me like "he ain't no good", but I feel so good.

[Mims talking:]
I mean, I mean damn doc.
Shit is goin real good for me.
I got a lot of fame now.
But I don't think I could take it man.

[2nd verse:]
Check it out. I said doctor, doctor I need help now, ain't slept in years so I see a melt down.
Either that or permanent breakdown cause my "Hypeman" ain't learnin the breakdown.
I'm on tour now, my voice is tow down movin too fast but I can't slow down.
Doc said to rest time to cancel the show now.
Fans upset like I'm a No Show, "WOW".
But I ain't do it on purpose behind the fame man I'm a regular person.
But I feel worthless, the GIFT and
CURSE is if I fuck up my voice then it ain't worth it.
But I gotta give them what they purchased.
If I'm the disciple then what they worship is Hip Hop not just a couple of verses.
And doc hold up I'm just touchin the surface.

[Mims talking:]
I mean damn doc, I can't take this no more man.
I'm crackin under pressure.
It's a little too much for me man.
My minds goin crazy right now.

[Verse 3:]
Check it out. I said doctor, doctor I'm losin my mind quick.
Ain't been shot but it seems like I'm HIT.
Who woulda thought after all I did and all I gained I would call it quits.
5'9" but I'm tall as shit and skies the limit then watch how tall I get.
Wait, this is what other niggaz would call dreams but me this life meaning it was foreseen.
So why am I complainin GOD blessed me man, I'm an angel in training.
I done came in the game in a dash like Damon, predicted the reign man just like "Rain Man".
Down in the sun on the Island of Cayman while you and your main man stood on the main land.
Even real niggaz know what I'm saying.
Yeah shit changed but I ain't changin, for nobody.

[Mims talking:]
I mean GOD damn doc.
I been coming to you for the last 3 years and you ain't said shit.
Seems like I talk my way out my own problems.
Sitting over here paying you all this money.

I'm crazy man, I'm crazy.
I'm crazy man, I'm crazy.
I'm crazy man, I'm crazy.
Uh, I'm crazy man, I'm crazy.
I'm crazy man, I'm crazy.
We goin to the next one now, MIMS, yeah

(feat. Purple Popcorn)

Uh, (don't cry) just follow me for a second
Le let me take you all some place

[Verse 1:]
I remember When I was young my momma said she was goin out
You see the problem is she was always going out
Grandma mad cuz my mama left us in the house
She was grown but granny thought she was showin out
Know you sayin damn they ain't shit to be mad to
My momma told me well that she did what she had to
But see I ain't like that she was datin the bad dudes
So everytime she went out I gave her an attitude
Yeah I was straight throwin a tantrum
Try to mess up her plans I was hopin she cancel
But ain't nobody told her what she could and she can't do
Yeah ma I was a handful so yeah
I cried and I cried and I tried to show her my said
But she wasn't hearin her kid took the key to the crib
Out the door she wavin bye bye
She had me thinking that my tears meant nothin'
Years later found out it means something
You see all those nights mama left me alone
I had to learn how to stand on my own (2 feet)

[Chorus:]
Don't cry don't cry don't cry it'll be alright
You only get one chance to live yo life
Up and down homie enjoy yo ride
And don't cry don't cry don't cry it'll be alright
You only get one chance to live yo life
Up and down homie enjoy yo ride (don't cry because it's okay)

[Verse 2:]
So now I'm grown up rap performer
Give thanks to the mirror where I practiced so much
Thats to my grandma after so much
Sacrifice I feel so loved
And this is to my auntie ann cuz I be damned
If I ever said can't when I probly can
To my brother my blood my right hand man
Won't hesitate to put my life in yo hands
And this is to my young sis 2 cuz nothing could stop you
Roy hand and troy p I ain't forgot you
My uncle joe and serita even my pops to
If I'm on top then we on top to
Chris and b you know that I got you
Will and ill c you know that I got you
The whole 6-4 you know that I got you
Black get yo hustle on I can't knock you
C-l slim and k b
Niggas in the hood that failed to pay me
I still got love for you niggas don't know why
So I know the meaning of when mama said don't cry

[Chorus: x2]
Don't cry don't cry don't cry it'll be alright
You only get one chance to live yo life
Up and down homie enjoy yo ride

I did you wrong, I admit I did
I did you wrong, I admit I did
But I, I'm facing the rest of my life alone
I did you-I did you wrong-wrong
Ohh wrong-wrong
I did you wrong-wrong
Ohh wrong-wrong (I know)
I did, I did you wrong-wrong (Mims)
Ohh wrong-wrong (Push Play)
But I-I-I-
(There's some shit I gotta get off my chest
Shame on me, listen, how we gonna do this y'all)

I hit it once right after I dissed her
Then after that tried rap to a sister
Same day, I had her ass in the bed y'all
Same day and she giving me head y'all
I don't lie, I'm a player for real
I learn the game, so I'm playing the field
I tell the truth, I don't fill her with lies
They feel on my hair, I feel on thier thighs
It's a tradeoff baby, it ain't a surprise
You call me a 4, she call me a 5
That's 30 to skeet, and 30 to slide
And according to me it's plenty of time, so

I don't know what you tripping for
We done went through this shit before
A few women ain't going to like this song
So I apologize now cuz

1:
I did you, I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong)
Ohh wrong-wrong (That's why I wrote this song)
I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong)
Ohh wrong-wrong (That's why I wrote this song)
I did you, I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong)
Ohh wrong-wrong (That's why I wrote this song)
I, I, I did you wrong (But I aint' done yet, listen)

I know this dame by the name of Susie
Always in my ear like she ain't no groupie
She like, 'We don't gotta rush tonight
We can talk a lil' bit and watch a movie'
I'm like 'Baby, I ain't K-Ci or JoJo'
I'm trying to see where this bottle of Hypno' go
I'm tyring to take this to the mo' and slide
You show a lil' thigh, I show a lil' mojo
I admit, I had to hit her with game
But as soon as I hit it, I SPLIT!
Now she sitting back mad, throwing dirt on my name
Upset like 'He ain't shit'

I don't know what you tripping for
We done went through this shit before
A few women ain't going to like this song
So I apologize now cuz

Repeat 1

It was Keisha, Pam, Tina and Stace
Mary, Kay, Elena and Faith
Sheena from 8th, Talia, Tamia
Shia, Tia, Juanita, Rasheeda
Beth, Tisha, Ruby, Judy
Oh, fuck her, she never gave me no booty
I kicked her out, sent her back to her crib
Cuz she was running her mouth about me eating her coochie
Let's not forget about Michelle
She tried to max out my cards like Blue Cantrell
Some 'Hit 'Em Up Styles' shit
She was my down bitch
Until she heard I was fucking some out of town bitch

I don't know what you tripping for
We done went through this shit before
A few women ain't going to like this song
So I apologize now cuz

Repeat 1 to fade

This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly
You ain't coz you're not
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly
You ain't coz you're not
(Mims)
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

This is why I'm hot
I don't gotta rap
I can sell a mill
Sayin' nothing on the track

I represent New York
I got it on my back
And they can say that we lost it
So I'mma bring it back

I love the dirty dirty
Coz they show me love
The ladies start to bounce
As soon as I hit the club

But in the Midwest
They love to take it slow
So when I hit the
I watch 'em get it on the floor

And if you needed hyphy
I take it to the Bay
Frisco to Sac-town
They do it eryday

Coppin' to Hollywood
As soon as I hit LA
I'm in that low low
I do it the Cali way

And when I hit the Chi
People say that I'm fly
They love the way I dress
They like my, they like my, attire

The love how I move crowds
From side to side
They ask me how I do it
And simply I reply

This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly
You ain't coz you're not
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly
You ain't coz you're not
(Mims)
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

This is why I'm hot
Catch me on the block
Every other day
Another girl another drop

16 bars
24 a pop
40 for a song
You can gimme what you got

I'm in there driving cars
I push them off the lot
I'm into shutting stores down
Just so I can shop

If you need a bird
I could get it chopped
Tell me what you need
You know I get 'em by the flock

I call my homie black
Meet me on the ave
I hit Wash Heights
With the money in the bag

We into big spinners
See my pimping never dragged
Find me with different women
That you ****ers never had

For those who say they know me
Know I'm focused on my cream
Playa you come between
You'd better focus on the beam

I keep it so feen
The way you see me lean
And when I say I'm hot
My ****er this is what I mean

This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly
You ain't coz you're not
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly
You ain't coz you're not
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

This is why I'm hot
Shorty see the drop
Ask me what I paid
And I say, yeah I paid a guap

And then I hit the switch
That take away the top
So chicks around the way
They call me cream of the crop

They hop in the car
I tell them all aboard
We hit the studio
They say they like the way I record

I gave you black train
And I did you wrong
So every time I see them
Man they tell me that's their song

They say I'm the bomb
They love the way the charm
Hanging from the neck
Then compliments the arm

Which compliments the ear
Then comes the gear
So when I hit the room
The shorties stop and stare

Start to hate
Rearrange their face
Little do they know
I keep them things by waistside

I reply
Nobody gotta die
Similar to Lil' Weez
'Coz I got the fire

This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

This is why I'm hot
This is why I'm hot
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly
You ain't coz you're not
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot

I'm hot coz I'm fly
You ain't coz you're not
This is why
This is why
This is why I'm hot