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UncleMugz - Perfecktion Lyrics



UncleMugz - Perfecktion Lyrics
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Uh uh-huh uh-huh
Bounce...bringin' Jigga back...uh or Biggie Baby!
Okay
No slowin down now I got this for What?...life
How could I be so bad and yet so Huh?...Nice
I don't need no girlfriend what I want Is a (who?)...wife
Takin this all the way nothing left to Say not thinking Twice
Okay let's get it
Oo-oo-Crap
Who's that?
It's nothing new
You had to choose
Too bad you should lose that
Attitude don't be so rude
Dag you know what you got into
When you saw the freaking
Doo-rag; fall back
Screw that
I will never lose
I'll bleed into
These freaking tracks
Now get back
What you trying to get into
Look dude
I am freaking smooth
Now throw me in the freaking
Booth and watch me lose it
I just watch the needle
Now I'm in the groove
Watch me take the flute
And loop it
Getting down-right stupid
But I am special
IRL
And I am here to prove it
Yeah this is how we do it
Getting fluent with this music
I'm born to kill like Stanley Kubrick
Full Metal Jacket in this bitch
And the game I'm pushing through it
Oh shit
Boy is nice
Put that on my life
Got so many people in my ear
I'm like chill now I f*cking got this
I cannot miss not with two hot Blondes
Come on I'm dropping bombs
On all these thots with every bar that I Spit
So please get moving
On kids
There's nothing to see here
Unless you've got a MILF for a Mom
It's really so bizarre
How every single bar fits perfectly Together
It's really a piece of art
Shit I go at this with all my heart
Always from the start
Enthusiasm off the charts
Till I'm finished
Keep on winning
It's really not so hard
Kids
Helped an old lady out
Crossing the street
Held the door out for my neighbor Justine
And she said ew you're so sweet
Cooled off my fans just by bringing The heat
Damn it this man just keeps getting Nicer each week
There's no plan for this man
First I start with the beat
And then write the rhymes
Or just spit right on scene
Whatever it takes
I just strive for the dream
And no dream's complete
Without some self-esteem
This dude wants to do a lot through Music
Just hops in the booth
And just watch him lose it
It's true
Only been a few to spit hot like you
Do what you're doin is fire
So just keep on dropping new tunes
And pretty soon you're Isuzu
Or goddamn Buick will quick turn Into
F*ck it
Pick two or no longer choosing we Can have his and her whips in blue And pink
So what you think?
Umm...yea we'll take two please
Yep
Overdue and under looked
Tell me something that I don't know
People say you've changed
And all I say is yeah I hope so
I work every day to be a better man
And to show growth
But it's okay this ain't a race
Set your pace just not to anybody else Though
I just came in for a trim
Now this is a total makeover
The wait's over
Sorry mate the race's over
I'ma take over the game
Like my name's Jay Hova
And I ain't talking blasphemy
But if this is God asking me?
I'ma erase all my mistakes
Till they call me Gatsby
Or Alfred or Alexander
Or just great I've been moving weight
Like a freight truck on the interstate
The debate's over
Now I'm just awaiting my fate
Like a con-vic-tim of the system
Got a lot on my plate
And Just can't relate to all the hate
So I'ma just stay half the way sober
Lay this track and escape with all my Mates
Down the way til this blows all the Way over
Hit up my boy
Re-up in Illinois
Come on back keep on stacking on Racks
Again it's an attack on every rapper
From here to East of Troy
End of story
That's it That's facts
Mugs this is impossible
What?! give me two days I got this Bro
I'm like give me two days
Hit me on my two way
I'll hit you back with a new craze
Just because it's Tuesday
Ain't something to step to
This a new phase
Except you can't copy
Cause the zerox got all sloppy
But with that type of body I'm like
Forget what all the fools say
Just let me know my options
Dang I should've stayed in school
Hey I'm so red I feel adopted
You really should've stopped at ten
Now the scale is out of notches
(123)
So Tell me what do you say?
I'm not a mind reader
So don't you be obnoxious
Okay okay I'll stop it
But you gotta make me this one Promise
Regardless what the dudes say
Just stay true to your own conscience
And let me do the rest
Get some rest
My Boo I got this
This feeling thing's electric
When you're feeling down and outlets
Then there's the
Type of little girl
Who likes to get her groove on
Making all the moves on
All these different dudes arms
Makes it kinda hard to know the truth Huh?
She said she feels it too
And wants a relationship
I'm a bachelor bitch
What the hell are you on?!
Wasn't happy with my rhyme game
So I made an update
Overdue for an upgrade
So I made a trade in
Now you just wait
IOS is fresh with me and my name
That's Dougie's to all you fine dames Do the work man
It's a mind state
Can't see me yet I'm shining
So brightly it's so divine
And all the honeys think they love me
Like I was a f*cking diamond
I'm almost blinding
I say this one more time and
I'm done so I hope you get the Concept
No one's fresh with Dougie
So will you please cut off this Nonsense??
It's already begun
So there's nothing you can do to stop IT
F*ck it's not a bucket
It's a checklist
Maybe you shouldn't mess with the Best
Cause all the rest tend to get so upset With
Your boy he's making noise
All by himself that's right I'm Independent
Not selling out unless we're talking About
Checking who's on the f*cking guest List
I tell you everything is fine
Even though you ask a second time
Now we're standing eye to eye
And I'm not the type of guy to lie
So let's give her one last try
I say everything is freaking perfect
Alright my dude I'm cool okay?
Even if it wasn't f*cking worth it
But it was that's for you Pops
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Uh uh-huh uh-huh
Bounce...bringin' Jigga back...uh or Biggie Baby!
Okay
No slowin down now I got this for What?...life
How could I be so bad and yet so Huh?...Nice
I don't need no girlfriend what I want Is a (who?)...wife
Takin this all the way nothing left to Say not thinking Twice
Okay let's get it
Oo-oo-Crap
Who's that?
It's nothing new
You had to choose
Too bad you should lose that
Attitude don't be so rude
Dag you know what you got into
When you saw the freaking
Doo-rag; fall back
Screw that
I will never lose
I'll bleed into
These freaking tracks
Now get back
What you trying to get into
Look dude
I am freaking smooth
Now throw me in the freaking
Booth and watch me lose it
I just watch the needle
Now I'm in the groove
Watch me take the flute
And loop it
Getting down-right stupid
But I am special
IRL
And I am here to prove it
Yeah this is how we do it
Getting fluent with this music
I'm born to kill like Stanley Kubrick
Full Metal Jacket in this bitch
And the game I'm pushing through it
Oh shit
Boy is nice
Put that on my life
Got so many people in my ear
I'm like chill now I f*cking got this
I cannot miss not with two hot Blondes
Come on I'm dropping bombs
On all these thots with every bar that I Spit
So please get moving
On kids
There's nothing to see here
Unless you've got a MILF for a Mom
It's really so bizarre
How every single bar fits perfectly Together
It's really a piece of art
Shit I go at this with all my heart
Always from the start
Enthusiasm off the charts
Till I'm finished
Keep on winning
It's really not so hard
Kids
Helped an old lady out
Crossing the street
Held the door out for my neighbor Justine
And she said ew you're so sweet
Cooled off my fans just by bringing The heat
Damn it this man just keeps getting Nicer each week
There's no plan for this man
First I start with the beat
And then write the rhymes
Or just spit right on scene
Whatever it takes
I just strive for the dream
And no dream's complete
Without some self-esteem
This dude wants to do a lot through Music
Just hops in the booth
And just watch him lose it
It's true
Only been a few to spit hot like you
Do what you're doin is fire
So just keep on dropping new tunes
And pretty soon you're Isuzu
Or goddamn Buick will quick turn Into
F*ck it
Pick two or no longer choosing we Can have his and her whips in blue And pink
So what you think?
Umm...yea we'll take two please
Yep
Overdue and under looked
Tell me something that I don't know
People say you've changed
And all I say is yeah I hope so
I work every day to be a better man
And to show growth
But it's okay this ain't a race
Set your pace just not to anybody else Though
I just came in for a trim
Now this is a total makeover
The wait's over
Sorry mate the race's over
I'ma take over the game
Like my name's Jay Hova
And I ain't talking blasphemy
But if this is God asking me?
I'ma erase all my mistakes
Till they call me Gatsby
Or Alfred or Alexander
Or just great I've been moving weight
Like a freight truck on the interstate
The debate's over
Now I'm just awaiting my fate
Like a con-vic-tim of the system
Got a lot on my plate
And Just can't relate to all the hate
So I'ma just stay half the way sober
Lay this track and escape with all my Mates
Down the way til this blows all the Way over
Hit up my boy
Re-up in Illinois
Come on back keep on stacking on Racks
Again it's an attack on every rapper
From here to East of Troy
End of story
That's it That's facts
Mugs this is impossible
What?! give me two days I got this Bro
I'm like give me two days
Hit me on my two way
I'll hit you back with a new craze
Just because it's Tuesday
Ain't something to step to
This a new phase
Except you can't copy
Cause the zerox got all sloppy
But with that type of body I'm like
Forget what all the fools say
Just let me know my options
Dang I should've stayed in school
Hey I'm so red I feel adopted
You really should've stopped at ten
Now the scale is out of notches
(123)
So Tell me what do you say?
I'm not a mind reader
So don't you be obnoxious
Okay okay I'll stop it
But you gotta make me this one Promise
Regardless what the dudes say
Just stay true to your own conscience
And let me do the rest
Get some rest
My Boo I got this
This feeling thing's electric
When you're feeling down and outlets
Then there's the
Type of little girl
Who likes to get her groove on
Making all the moves on
All these different dudes arms
Makes it kinda hard to know the truth Huh?
She said she feels it too
And wants a relationship
I'm a bachelor bitch
What the hell are you on?!
Wasn't happy with my rhyme game
So I made an update
Overdue for an upgrade
So I made a trade in
Now you just wait
IOS is fresh with me and my name
That's Dougie's to all you fine dames Do the work man
It's a mind state
Can't see me yet I'm shining
So brightly it's so divine
And all the honeys think they love me
Like I was a f*cking diamond
I'm almost blinding
I say this one more time and
I'm done so I hope you get the Concept
No one's fresh with Dougie
So will you please cut off this Nonsense??
It's already begun
So there's nothing you can do to stop IT
F*ck it's not a bucket
It's a checklist
Maybe you shouldn't mess with the Best
Cause all the rest tend to get so upset With
Your boy he's making noise
All by himself that's right I'm Independent
Not selling out unless we're talking About
Checking who's on the f*cking guest List
I tell you everything is fine
Even though you ask a second time
Now we're standing eye to eye
And I'm not the type of guy to lie
So let's give her one last try
I say everything is freaking perfect
Alright my dude I'm cool okay?
Even if it wasn't f*cking worth it
But it was that's for you Pops
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Writer: Douglas Peck
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: UncleMugz
Language: English
Length: 5:08
Written by: Douglas Peck

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