Concrete Kingdom by MJangles Lyrics
[Chorus]
Mind goin’ back and forth
Measuring the weight of the repertoire
What are you stressin’ for but to
Conquer the concrete kingdom a course
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the concrete kingdom sing like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the conquer the conquer the conquer the (2x)
[Verse 1]
Elevate to the top and take a look
City enterprise energize every nook
City recognized fetishized in them books
New York New York One World at my foot
It took
A long time coming from a rook
To standin’ out wherever a nigga done stood
So don’t make me bring ya back to the hood
Message for the niggas claimin’ should’ve would’ve could
If I shouldn’t’ve, then I wouldn’t’ve
Think I couldn’t’ve?...
Bitch is you mashugana?
Claimin’ MJangles ain’t good enough?
Move lyrical crack
Comin wit push, straight to the shove
Views from the 102nd floor
Hol’ up wait a minute need a second more
Eyes on the prize God set in store
The capital city petty souls beckon for
Half of dem wit me wonder how to get this far
Happened to be the only nigga blessed with your
Good grace good will good word good lord
First step, wake up, you can rest assured
That my eyes wide open
Drive by postin’
Peepin’ thru the window realize my opponents
X ray vision thru the side eye motion
I see it all clear when I slide by coastin’ so
Keep the friends close
Enemies close
Live life wit a balance so I need both
Big pimpin’
Kids listen
That’s the way we steady livin’ on the east coast
Home of the kings
Home of the queens
Home of the gods controlling the scenes
Home of the Hov
Home of the BIG
Home of the you already know what it is
MJangles
[Chorus]
Mind goin’ back and forth
Measuring the weight of the repertoire
What are you stressin for but to
Conquer the concrete kingdom a course like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the concrete kingdom sing like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the conquer the conquer the conquer the (2x)
[Verse 2]
Yesterday took a trip with moms
Downtown east village and we hit Milon
Lil Indian restaurant
On the way she like can you take a pic I’m like yes for sure
See a bench in front of a tree
Meant for photography
Tell her sit down to the left but under the green
Bench wet and I need to dry
See a bag right here and a man on the other side
Momma need to sit and this ain’t CSI so I move it to the right tryna fight the wetness
Nigga run up
Olympic gold on the checklist
Sayin’ touch and I’ma cut you eat ya pussy ass for breakfast
Touch and I’ma cut you eat ya pussy ass for breakfast
Fiendin’ for a meal an you need to know the deal
Shit be getting’ real when a silly nigga act reckless
Damn
I forgot this the city where the nights go bang ba ba bang bang ya
But fuck the competition an fuck the opposition they ain’t a damn thang to the Janggang nah
Y’all just sweet things to us
We kings so trust
These wings to fly to the tippy top where we Milly rock on the spot an on every block screamin’ fuck the blood clot cops
Unapologetic
Product of environment
Copacetic aesthetic
Product of environment
Bachelor
Racking up credits for my requirements to
Graduate to a king before retirement
I am in
A unique position
To grow into what we all knew we was missin’
A new beast in the Northeast
And my mind can not afford peace till I restore New York
[Chorus]
Mind goin’ back and forth
Measuring the weight of the repertoire
What are you stressin for but to
Conquer the concrete kingdom a course like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the concrete kingdom sing like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the conquer the conquer the conquer the [2x]
Mind goin’ back and forth
Measuring the weight of the repertoire
What are you stressin’ for but to
Conquer the concrete kingdom a course
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the concrete kingdom sing like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the conquer the conquer the conquer the (2x)
[Verse 1]
Elevate to the top and take a look
City enterprise energize every nook
City recognized fetishized in them books
New York New York One World at my foot
It took
A long time coming from a rook
To standin’ out wherever a nigga done stood
So don’t make me bring ya back to the hood
Message for the niggas claimin’ should’ve would’ve could
If I shouldn’t’ve, then I wouldn’t’ve
Think I couldn’t’ve?...
Bitch is you mashugana?
Claimin’ MJangles ain’t good enough?
Move lyrical crack
Comin wit push, straight to the shove
Views from the 102nd floor
Hol’ up wait a minute need a second more
Eyes on the prize God set in store
The capital city petty souls beckon for
Half of dem wit me wonder how to get this far
Happened to be the only nigga blessed with your
Good grace good will good word good lord
First step, wake up, you can rest assured
That my eyes wide open
Drive by postin’
Peepin’ thru the window realize my opponents
X ray vision thru the side eye motion
I see it all clear when I slide by coastin’ so
Keep the friends close
Enemies close
Live life wit a balance so I need both
Big pimpin’
Kids listen
That’s the way we steady livin’ on the east coast
Home of the kings
Home of the queens
Home of the gods controlling the scenes
Home of the Hov
Home of the BIG
Home of the you already know what it is
MJangles
[Chorus]
Mind goin’ back and forth
Measuring the weight of the repertoire
What are you stressin for but to
Conquer the concrete kingdom a course like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the concrete kingdom sing like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the conquer the conquer the conquer the (2x)
[Verse 2]
Yesterday took a trip with moms
Downtown east village and we hit Milon
Lil Indian restaurant
On the way she like can you take a pic I’m like yes for sure
See a bench in front of a tree
Meant for photography
Tell her sit down to the left but under the green
Bench wet and I need to dry
See a bag right here and a man on the other side
Momma need to sit and this ain’t CSI so I move it to the right tryna fight the wetness
Nigga run up
Olympic gold on the checklist
Sayin’ touch and I’ma cut you eat ya pussy ass for breakfast
Touch and I’ma cut you eat ya pussy ass for breakfast
Fiendin’ for a meal an you need to know the deal
Shit be getting’ real when a silly nigga act reckless
Damn
I forgot this the city where the nights go bang ba ba bang bang ya
But fuck the competition an fuck the opposition they ain’t a damn thang to the Janggang nah
Y’all just sweet things to us
We kings so trust
These wings to fly to the tippy top where we Milly rock on the spot an on every block screamin’ fuck the blood clot cops
Unapologetic
Product of environment
Copacetic aesthetic
Product of environment
Bachelor
Racking up credits for my requirements to
Graduate to a king before retirement
I am in
A unique position
To grow into what we all knew we was missin’
A new beast in the Northeast
And my mind can not afford peace till I restore New York
[Chorus]
Mind goin’ back and forth
Measuring the weight of the repertoire
What are you stressin for but to
Conquer the concrete kingdom a course like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the concrete kingdom sing like
The concrete kingdom
To conquer the conquer the conquer the conquer the [2x]