Like That

Yea, Uh

Its Mileon Baby

Coming' in with some uh, old school

Here we go

I pack a back full of my notebooks that pack mad raps
And hit the studio to perform every one of my tracks
Like a train, I never stop until I reach the station
Locally unknown, but soon be known around the nation like

Who's that Mileon kid, Bringing back linguistics into HipHop
Quicker than a schizophrenic iguana sptiin'
Optimistic and Positive is what the game is missin'
I'm runnin' in with all that and a side of biscuits

Give me the pen and pad, you don't really need that
There's not a microphone brave enough to give me feedback
The G's back, and I ain't talkin' about gansta
I am the GOD of HipHop, but y'all can call me Master

I'm not Chinese though, this weed keeps my eyes low
And cotton mouth, but salivating to spit a hot flow
And I know, I am a hard show to follow
I keep the rhythm deep, but the written words hollow

I don't borrow no style, I keep my own vibration
To keep the rhythm bumpin' to keep my fans in amazement
Let's face it, you've never heard nobody like me
Cause ain't no sell out fagot rapper out there even strong enough to try

I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that

I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical, lyrically lyrical
Lyrically lyrical like that

I keep a tight fist around the microphone incase you wanna beef
I'll even invite you to the BBQ I'm throwing next week
Up in the backyard, for anybody who think they rap hard
I'll punch them in their face and make their backs fall, you spineless

Ain't nobody supporting your music cause where
I come from, We call the mainstream a nuisance
The underground is new shit, but still remain old school
With Kid Beyond, mixin' it and mastering in Protools

You know who fool, we got the music in the back thumpin'
SpaceJam in the drivers seat got the weed crumblin'
Tumbling down the rabbit hole, yea that's where we go
Underground is a proud sponsor if you got a flow

And if not then shu shu fly don't bother me
Sit in the stands, and be a fan and just honor me
Then maybe you'll appreciate the presence of an MC
You got a problem dawg? Well don't try to test me

I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
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I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
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I keep it lyrically lyrical, lyrically lyrical
Lyrically lyrical like that

There's only so much time in this bastard
So I gotta build up the underground faster
Every other dick suckin' sell out rapper
Don't try to join, cause you fags are a hazard, (HaHa)

There's only so much time in this bastard
So I gotta build up the underground faster
Every other dick suckin' sell out rapper
Don't try to join, cause you fags are a hazard

The cool thing about me is, that I keep the flow hot
With no watch and no bling, but still shine with no rocks
No robot, I slow down my mind to see my aura
Explore the whole Universe like an Alien Dora

I hold my diploma, to show you I know what
I'm talkin' about, I got the intelligence of Buda
I don't fuck around with the game it's just a dirty whore
Instead I make up my own, a rebel to the core

I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
I keep it lyrically lyrical like that

I keep it lyrically lyrical like that
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Lyrically lyrical like that



Credits
Writer(s): Christian Herrera
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