Killer Mike

HUMBLE ME

Killer Mike


He wanted to be humble
He coulda had a big home
He drove a little old car in his younger day
Trying to be humble, but they think you don't have nothin'
People don't respect you
when you look like you don't have money
So I gotta buy diamonds, I gotta have a Rolls Royce


I made it from so underrated
I'm moving like I'm undisputed
I am what happens when you keep on rapping
and say 'I refuse to be muted'
I got the money, the cars, the weed in the jars
the bitches and jеwelry
I got the real еstate ventures, I got vacaying adventures
Well hold up I'm switching the gear, (a gear)
Follow me follow me here, (right here)
I got the mayor, the congressman, senator
I got the governor's ear, yeah
I am Muhammad Ali, talking my talk in my prime
Taking my taking my time, diamonds on wood
dipped with a dime
Dipped with a dime, my diamond and pinky ring
squeezing her chocolate thigh


Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now)
Lord humble me now
Cause you are the greatest, the day that I make it
I swear that my haters they gon' wanna die
Gon' wanna die
They gon' wanna die, they gon' wanna die

I had a dream, I fell from the sky
and I went straight to hell
The devil say 'naw, you gotta go back
cause you was too fire'
I am too raw, you niggas is playin' and I am a player
And this ain't a verse, you niggas are cursed
this wasn't just a prayer


Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now)
Lord humble me now
Cause you are the greatest, the day that I make it
I swear that my haters they gon' wanna die
Gon' wanna die
They gon' wanna die, they gon' wanna die
Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now)
Lord humble me now (now)

I won at the Grammys for spitting my grammar
did that for Atlanta
Did that for Atlanta bruh, swept up like a janitor
Got sent to the slammer bruh
Treat me like an animal or some kind of Hannibal
vicious and cannibal
The devil be doing you, right when you doing it
the devil will ruin you
Behind me Satan I walk out the door
with my head up and handcuffs with pride
Cause all of my heroes wore handcuffs
the FBI shot some of them and they died
Betty and Coretta cried, Jacquelyn went into hiding
I was sitting there in a room full of cops
like Daniel was sitting with the lions
I had to quiet my mind, I prayed and I prayed and I prayed
The liars were lying their lies
I kept on just keeping my faith
The devil put me on his whipping post
The Lord did not 'low him to whip me
So I went to sleep as free as can be
and the next day my son got a kidney

Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now)
Lord humble me now
Cause you are the greatest, the day that I make it
I swear that my haters they gon' wanna die
Gon' wanna die
They gon' wanna die, they gon' wanna die
Lord humble me now (now) , Lord humble me now (now)
Lord humble me now (now)

Compositores: Warryn S Campbell Ii, Michael Santiago Render (Killer Mike), Bryan Charles Jones (Sl Jones), Cory Alexander Henry, Brandon Sewell
ECAD: Obra #46334821

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