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"Why You Look Like That......You're Thick" -Your King Video (MV)






Blackmikemo - "Why You Look Like That......You're Thick" -Your King Lyrics
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Ayy, this Blackmikemo and Sway Boogie
And we only sayin' this one time
If you soft
Get the f*ck missin' now
The way it's bout to go
Only real thinkers gon' be able to relate to what we on over here
Is you thinkin' for you or thinkin' for the next motherf*cker
C'mon
Ayo, DeSantis look exactly like Homelander
Diddy bout to watch the judge bang Thor's hammer
I'm from that era where an eight-year-old girl ain't gon' look you in no eye
And say she wanna be no pole dancer
Y'all from that era where an eight-year-old girl might look you in your eye
And say she wanna be a whole man
Eight-year-old boys got mystifying bands
But don't know the meaning of death
So they misty eyed again
Shooters with no training, just missed the opps again
And they all wanna do over, them niggas not your friends
All hail to my hands
I'll be damned if a nigga keep swingin' and missin
I never try to land it
I got in the middle of a nigga smackin' his bitch
And both of them wanted to fix me
I won't try that shit again
I took over the bus that they was throwin' people under
But I never read the room, so I won't drive that shit again
Tough love for everybody
Don't act bad now, tell them what you said bout it
Aye call em out
They act like they don't care about it
They act like they unaware around it
That's why you gotta call em out
Tough love for everybody
Don't act bad now tell em what you said bout em
Aye call em out
They act like they don't care about it
They act like they unaware around it
That's why you gotta call em out
If I can't keep it real with me
How I'ma keep it real with you
If I can't keep it real with me
How I'ma keep it real with you
If I can't keep it real with me
How I'ma keep it real with you
If I can't keep it real with me
How I'ma keep it real with you
I don't know who need to hear this but dog R kelly a piece of shit
So miss me with that tearing down the black man bullshit
I can't separate no man from no music
If that man making music about cute kids f*ck outta here
But then I think bout Mr thriller Mr billie jean
Got lil kids sleepin in his california king
He'll prolly tell you that it's human nature
The worlds greatest and the king of pop
A rapist and a feen for cock what the f*ck
Didn't these niggas know that they mean a lot
Even at the I wish video R was thinking bout
Kids young as your daughters while crying to his mama
Michael called us ignorant cause nobody was fondled
My whole life I tried to lean like smooth criminal
And R. Kelly peed on a bitch in a video
God damn I think I'm hypocritical
Don't even want my kids to know
This nigga Michael is their hero
But when we watched Space Jam for the first time
I told my youngins all about Robert
Before the first fly
And now we all up at my momma house f*ckin with Santa
I tell my youngins hit that moonwalk, bust it for Nana
Thought they was Mike for real touching and thrusting they pelvis
And when they hit that hee hee no one was embarrassed
I say yo what has become of me
Disgustingly letting my kids touch on they meat
Imitating a creep
Tough love for everybody
Don't act bad now, tell them what you said about em
Aye call him out, they act like they don't care about it
They act like they unaware around it
That's why you gotta call em out
Tough love for everybody
Don't act bad now, tell them what you said about it
Aye call him out, they act like they don't care about it
They act like they unaware around it
That's why you gotta call em out
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English

Ayy, this Blackmikemo and Sway Boogie
And we only sayin' this one time
If you soft
Get the f*ck missin' now
The way it's bout to go
Only real thinkers gon' be able to relate to what we on over here
Is you thinkin' for you or thinkin' for the next motherf*cker
C'mon
Ayo, DeSantis look exactly like Homelander
Diddy bout to watch the judge bang Thor's hammer
I'm from that era where an eight-year-old girl ain't gon' look you in no eye
And say she wanna be no pole dancer
Y'all from that era where an eight-year-old girl might look you in your eye
And say she wanna be a whole man
Eight-year-old boys got mystifying bands
But don't know the meaning of death
So they misty eyed again
Shooters with no training, just missed the opps again
And they all wanna do over, them niggas not your friends
All hail to my hands
I'll be damned if a nigga keep swingin' and missin
I never try to land it
I got in the middle of a nigga smackin' his bitch
And both of them wanted to fix me
I won't try that shit again
I took over the bus that they was throwin' people under
But I never read the room, so I won't drive that shit again
Tough love for everybody
Don't act bad now, tell them what you said bout it
Aye call em out
They act like they don't care about it
They act like they unaware around it
That's why you gotta call em out
Tough love for everybody
Don't act bad now tell em what you said bout em
Aye call em out
They act like they don't care about it
They act like they unaware around it
That's why you gotta call em out
If I can't keep it real with me
How I'ma keep it real with you
If I can't keep it real with me
How I'ma keep it real with you
If I can't keep it real with me
How I'ma keep it real with you
If I can't keep it real with me
How I'ma keep it real with you
I don't know who need to hear this but dog R kelly a piece of shit
So miss me with that tearing down the black man bullshit
I can't separate no man from no music
If that man making music about cute kids f*ck outta here
But then I think bout Mr thriller Mr billie jean
Got lil kids sleepin in his california king
He'll prolly tell you that it's human nature
The worlds greatest and the king of pop
A rapist and a feen for cock what the f*ck
Didn't these niggas know that they mean a lot
Even at the I wish video R was thinking bout
Kids young as your daughters while crying to his mama
Michael called us ignorant cause nobody was fondled
My whole life I tried to lean like smooth criminal
And R. Kelly peed on a bitch in a video
God damn I think I'm hypocritical
Don't even want my kids to know
This nigga Michael is their hero
But when we watched Space Jam for the first time
I told my youngins all about Robert
Before the first fly
And now we all up at my momma house f*ckin with Santa
I tell my youngins hit that moonwalk, bust it for Nana
Thought they was Mike for real touching and thrusting they pelvis
And when they hit that hee hee no one was embarrassed
I say yo what has become of me
Disgustingly letting my kids touch on they meat
Imitating a creep
Tough love for everybody
Don't act bad now, tell them what you said about em
Aye call him out, they act like they don't care about it
They act like they unaware around it
That's why you gotta call em out
Tough love for everybody
Don't act bad now, tell them what you said about it
Aye call him out, they act like they don't care about it
They act like they unaware around it
That's why you gotta call em out
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Writer: Michael Morris
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