Mr. Hollywood Lyrics

Tuck the strap

The gloves is off I'm up to bat

I put way too much in to get nothing back

Wassup with that

Every tape and every fucking track

A Hollywood verse you ain't gone hear nothing whack

I must confess like a Usher track

He run up I clutch the gat and buss him back

Discuss the facts

DTE the army and just like a nigga with no arms you aint touching that

My whole team full of generals

But nevermind that I got a team full of criminal obscene individuals

Niggas looking like they never seen no residuals

For the love of the dollar bill I seen what a nigga do

Seen niggas steal from they own fam

Seen niggas make the same mistakes from lil kids as a grown man

They tell us get a job they don't teach us to own land

So I said fuck the teacher i'ma think of my own plan

They ask me who I'm preaching for

I preach to the streets

I learned the game I know what I want and I'm in it

Mr. Hollywood

Got what they looking for keep what they looking for

Mr. Hollywood

They ask me who I'm preaching for

I preach to the streets

I fill my body up with liquor and speak to the beat

The trade is drug the team is dream

A fiend for lean don't care bout how extreme it seem

Cause in my hood I done seen the extremist things

So I may come off more aggressive than i mean to seem

And All I ever really needed was a engineer and better beats

Money talks my nigga and I don't hear you ever speak

I'm that nigga that you heard of but you never see

I know some midget niggas reaching heights that you can never reach

I keep a canine no matter whatever pedigree

On this ecstasy I feel as high as I could ever be

If you cant be yourself it aint nobody you could ever be

I'm marching with my soldiers right behind me and ahead of me

Assume position watch and listen

Pour a cup roll a dutch then resume the mission

They only know the information that I choose to give 'em

It's rules to living niggas must be confused or tripping

They ask me who I'm preaching for

I preach to the streets

I learned the game I know what I want and I'm in it

Mr. Hollywood

Got what they looking for keep what they looking for

Mr. Hollywood

They ask me who i'm preaching for

I preach to the streets

I fill my body up with liquor and speak to the beat