The 6th Man - Necessary

Time's up, new rapper on the block
The crowd is going cray, I’m gonna make 'em rock
These vatos wanna play, hey homie better not
I’ll put you in the grave, you’ll never make it back
Cause now you’re messing with the realest
My hands are always clean but I got a couple fellas
Get the money for the team and I got your people jealous
But they know that I’m a king on the mic, I always kill them
Hey you know it’s going down when the night comes
In my city I’m an icon moving like a cyclone
Hey and my people’s always ready
You know we gonna make it and we gonna make it heavy
We came to bring the light
These rappers from my city they don’t wanna make it right
They’re too busy holding guns, never learned to hold the mic
Better know that I’m the one making hits and never strikes
Just take the money and run, it’s getting necessary
We gotta sleep with guns, it’s getting necessary
We’re taking what we want, it’s getting necessary
We gotta make it, son, it’s getting necessary
Just take the money and run, it’s getting necessary
We gotta sleep with guns, it’s getting necessary
We’re taking what we want, it’s getting necessary
We gotta make it, son, it’s getting necessary
Alamo knows what’s going on, no longer need you, homie
I make no deals over the phone but better get my money
And every time I come around I got your people running
But if you’re calling for the smoke, bro, you don’t really want it
Give me a hug, I’ll be your father figure
And like your father, gonna slap you n... no
Go tell your homies don’t get in the ring
Because they never gonna get a win
We’re throwing up the whole city tonight
We’re dropping bombs, we set the bar too high
I hit the lotto, lot of ladies now they wanna hit me
I’m from the bottom, never saw nobody riding with me
It’s always ugly when I take the pen
Then every rapper wanna be my friend
Stepped on the mic and everybody ran
And it’ll be worse cause I will do it again
Just take the money and run, it’s getting necessary
We gotta sleep with guns, it’s getting necessary
We’re taking what we want, it’s getting necessary
We gotta make it, son, it’s getting necessary
Just take the money and run, it’s getting necessary
We gotta sleep with guns, it’s getting necessary
We’re taking what we want, it’s getting necessary
We gotta make it, son, it’s getting necessary

Written by:
Mario Cordova

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