Uniq Mic
Late Night Cigars
[Intro: UniQ Mic & sample]
Yeah, damn, what a long day
Let me put on some TV
"But I still say you could have done that"
"It was too late"
While I light up a doobie
"He could'nt make it"
"Shut up"
Oh, I see Lionel is already here
"You really starting to get on my nerves"
{Inhales} damn
"Well, I am glad I kept you entertained, tough guy"
[Verse 1: UniQ Mic]
Late night cigars instigate convenient amnesia
Give me the power to annotate the whole rap genius
Hail Mary Mother Jane you know I need yah
Genius congregation, I can never miss a joint service
And I proudly say this
You help me stop questioning God's sanity
This for my stoners
And fuck your honors
You MPs be moving with sixteen’s secretly like battle Emcees
Sometimes I wish I was blind, fuck what my eye sees
I swear the world is teaching me to swear
But I still don't wanna be elsewhere
Drey and UniQ are just masks I wear
And I'm not the same man I were
Been underground for so long
All my friends could be rats
Thank God they ain't got a bull's eye
So they ain't good with darts
I see a couple of rappers who blew up using my lines
Better pray I never blow up
Your careers ain't part of God's designs
Unlike Obama, am here to get it straight
I understand I got your mind wet
But G.O.M.D is my mindstate
You teasing yourself, trynna do things at my rate
Trynna do things at my rate
I'm from the warm heart where it’s turning cold
It's taking'em permanent haircuts, it's turning bald
Oh God, where I'm from
Feels like the lost city of Atlantis
So I just gotta put it on the map
With what I rap
I knew I had Potential
That's why I started The Movement
I’m so kinetic
I'm just converting the energy to heat
That's why am getting hot
I've been here for way too long
It’s time I switch the gear
If the sky is the limit then this year
Like an eye, you'll see it tear
Gotta do everything in good time
So am trynna own a Rolex
We stuck in a matrix
An identity matrix
Either you the one or you a zero
But am king for sure, like that n***a Nero
Holl'up, I was getting greedy with the joint
Lemmi pass it to Lionel tho
[Break: Sample]
"Cease operation immediately
Repeat, cease operation immediately
Error preparation procedure incomplete
Repeat, error preparation procedure incomplete
Announcement, powerful generator is disconnected
Announcement, generator test is complete
But now special key is required to operate the generator
Announcement, powerful generator is connector"
*fades into verse 2*
[Verse 2: Lionel]
Late Night Cigars, ah
Lemme get my mind right, yeah
Told myself this cigar is my last tonight, yeah
I might be gettin' addicted and I fear for my life
Need to find another way to wash stress out my mind
I take time trynna find me everyday
Trynna know who I am and why am on this earth
So bring me a mirror coz I need to reflect
And...yes, a rocket, I could really use some space
Man, my life is a mess
Searchin' for Mrs Right but she playin' hide and sick
So every time I try, I end up with the wrong chick
To be honest, I'm really sick of it
Got me to the point of thinking true love don't exist
So I get me a bottle of vodka and a few spliffs
Trynna convince myself that bitches ain't shit
But I'd be dumb to believe that shit
Life is a movie and only God has got the script
They say life is a bitch
Shinin' on the surface like she been electroplated
Everywhere she goes she becomes the main topic
With that much attention she don't hesitate to give it
Life is a joke and only a few get it
Seems like everybody knows what a n***a should do
No disrespect I think yo advice is cool
Only problem is I don't fuck with you
So keep yo 2 cents buy duct tape and zip yo mouth fool, yeah
Been rappin' for years but don't got a lot to show for it
But my heart keeps telling me to go for it
So until this music shit pays off
Lionel ain't takin' no days off
[Outro: Lionel & Sample]
Yeah, we still blazin' in this motherfucker
Some real n***a shit
"Well, I am glad I kept you entertained, tough guy"