Icon (Come Gangsta Remix)

[VERSE]
Mmm, i was raised on that rock n roll
And i liked it loud
Then found rap and i fell in love with that kinda sound
I mean if not for you
It'd be rock n blues, i'd be writing now
But rap gave me a choice and i rejoice
In the voice it gave me i'll never dial it down
I've been tongue tied too many
Times and that's one time too many
I've been the joke of my city
Like hopefully when i blow they'll be getting over it
I've been too friendly
Guess i found out that nice guys, they finish last
Bet my sound 'bout to strike thrive and hit the gas
Everybody wanna put they motherfuckin' two cents in
Well, this is my two pennies I
I've been too afraid of making enemies
Waste of energy, i'm ahead of em they amenities
And they pretend to gimme the real
Never do tell me what they feel out with a vengance
I'm penning people the penalties (oo)
And everybody be fake like
Never know which face they might show
They be cool with ya today right as soon as the day die
You wonder where the day light go and they might go
Get mad when they play my flows
And i ain't talkin 'bout the fans homie they like those
I'm talking bout these whack rappers
That always got something to say
Still thinking that they might blow
And everybody be talking 'bout how they better
But i bet they get mad when somebody like me say it
I jump on the beat slay it they bump it and replay it
Ain't fuckin with me please you one of the sheep
And ever since jump street
Well none could compete
On a beat, i'm a g-g-genius (oo)
Rollin one deep, and here's a front seat
To the bingx show, i dvd'd it won't see me leavin
I'm the king they won't debunk me i'm the truth
Better be-believin
Never cc me in when the beef
They talk about bingx, who winning
Got me on my bve tip
Knee deep in swag to my fibulas
Redeemed i'm back and i'm venemous
I'm an immaculate menace
I'm on the map in a minute, when I'm mentioned
I could make the massive look minature
My vernacular infinite
Impotent, enemies, imminent, any incident happen
Better have a reticulum
My continual cause
A collage of, chemical, chemistry
I'ma call it m.i.c chronologic curriculum

[Chorus]
And i know i should let bygons be bygons
But i won't, cause on the mic i'm the one of a kind
Ooh tech, i don't know if you gon listen
I been with it since religion
I just thought that you should know
You made me wanna be an icon
A young motherfuckin' legend
27, from a city where they ain't fuckin with me
I'm the one, so i still represent it
I-i-i-icon
A young motherfuckin' legend
27, in my city man, they ain't fuckin with me
I'm the one, and i will represent it
When they curse my name
They my fuse and i go bang like dejavu
For any little thing that they might do
I'ma go cray on 'em, raise my views
If anyone hates, i'ma aim by you
Done with the game, being played by you
Tech taught to be strange, everythang i do
Is a little bit strange lemme pay my dues

[VERSE 2]
I'm a heavy hitter, ahead of hobbyist hate
With a helluva haul, a hundred honeys hollering heyyy
Hello, hello, haha, hello, hold up
I need some head, i'ma hit you, ha ha hokay
Hop on a hit, it's heat, a hater hoping to hinder me
Holy hell when it hit 'em they handle holdin the hennessy
Haint a hother hucker, out here
With half of my henery, they can have it
However they wanna have it they head at me
Ooo damn, but i'm soft as kittens
Who would've thought i'd be dropping this and
I'm the god of rhythm
Tech a nina went and made a mother fucking monster
Back then when he dropped religion
I got the vision and i would listen with optimism
I got, what the pop is missing, no competition
And i would think, 'fore you ever say a thing about me
Don't talk if you're not conditioned
So what's good what's bubbling b
Ain't hood but i fuck up the beat
I got 'em thinking like damn man
Ain't nobody ever talk to me like that, i should
They ain't fuckin with me
Been a long time coming they ain't coming at me
If they did it'd be somethin' to see
And every song be a jam if it comin' from bingx
You ain't got it like that man, son of a b (uh, wuuh)
What's done it can't be undone
The one you summed up as done is done with it
And ya fucked up cause i'm the one son
The ones who want some can up and come get it
What's done, it can't be undone
The one you summed up, as done, is unfinished
And ya fucked up cause i'm the one son
Bet i got em all thinking like man we done did it

[Chorus]
And i know i should let bygons be bygons
But i won't, cause on the mic i'm the one of a kind
Ooh tech, i don't know if you gon listen
I been with it since religion
I just thought that you should know
You made me wanna be an icon
A young motherfuckin' legend
27, from a city where they ain't fuckin with me
I'm the one, so i still represent it
I-i-i-icon
A young motherfuckin' legend
27, from a city where they ain't fuckin with me
I'm the one, and i will represent it
When they curse my name
They my fuse and i go bang like dejavu
For any little thing that they might do
I'ma go cray on 'em, raise my views
If anyone hates, i'ma aim by you
Done with the game, being played by you
Tech taught to be strange, everythang i do
Is a little bit strange lemme pay my dues