Return of the Mack, yea I'm THAT nigga
That's why Stormtroopers in the back tryna blast niggas
Somebody tell Massa I'mma "Bad" nigga
If I go Jackson, Off The Wall, imma black nigga
And everybody wanna be like Mike
Until it's time to thread the needle, now you feel like Ike
See everybody wanna sound,
Everybody want the crown,
But nobody wanna bite down, I feel like Tyson
Whoa, I'm so fresh to death, gimme 6 feet
Shorty wanna have my Soulchild, girl you 17
Older sister 23
Look like Nefertiti
Said she want me bad, her wish my command like a Genie
Magic in my veins, so my blood is stainless
I don't need no metals on my coat, I'm fully decorated
Very few done made a way for me so imma pave a lane
And ion need a check to verify it, I'll just f*ckin say it
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
2 faces, you got 2? Face it, you could never lead
The view? vacant, nothing new
Basically you'll never see
Everything I ain't is all I'll ever need
Plus everything I am is all I'll ever be,
Put that on my seed
Throw the towel 'fore you try it, that's exactly how you flea
And I don't call my brothers dawgs, but I keep 'em off the leash
Sick of bullshit, haters rest in piece, I sick 'em when they speak
Pound for pound I'm the best around, Prince became a King
In my eyes are 'Bismillah', so I'll never see defeat
Ain't no curtain calls, but I call the shots behind the scenes
On the phone with Mama, told me that a man is all she see
On the phone with Dad, he said "if she cry these knuckles speaking"
Bitch I got too much to prove
You ain't got the assignment that I do, so who are you?
Get to steppin'
And really, if I had to tell the truth?
Lately feeling like I'm top two
And no, nigga, I ain't two, ain't no question
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
Yindé - Testify Lyrics
Yindé - Testify Lyrics
Official
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
We currently do not have these lyrics.
If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.
English
Return of the Mack, yea I'm THAT nigga
That's why Stormtroopers in the back tryna blast niggas
Somebody tell Massa I'mma "Bad" nigga
If I go Jackson, Off The Wall, imma black nigga
And everybody wanna be like Mike
Until it's time to thread the needle, now you feel like Ike
See everybody wanna sound,
Everybody want the crown,
But nobody wanna bite down, I feel like Tyson
Whoa, I'm so fresh to death, gimme 6 feet
Shorty wanna have my Soulchild, girl you 17
Older sister 23
Look like Nefertiti
Said she want me bad, her wish my command like a Genie
Magic in my veins, so my blood is stainless
I don't need no metals on my coat, I'm fully decorated
Very few done made a way for me so imma pave a lane
And ion need a check to verify it, I'll just f*ckin say it
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
2 faces, you got 2? Face it, you could never lead
The view? vacant, nothing new
Basically you'll never see
Everything I ain't is all I'll ever need
Plus everything I am is all I'll ever be,
Put that on my seed
Throw the towel 'fore you try it, that's exactly how you flea
And I don't call my brothers dawgs, but I keep 'em off the leash
Sick of bullshit, haters rest in piece, I sick 'em when they speak
Pound for pound I'm the best around, Prince became a King
In my eyes are 'Bismillah', so I'll never see defeat
Ain't no curtain calls, but I call the shots behind the scenes
On the phone with Mama, told me that a man is all she see
On the phone with Dad, he said "if she cry these knuckles speaking"
Bitch I got too much to prove
You ain't got the assignment that I do, so who are you?
Get to steppin'
And really, if I had to tell the truth?
Lately feeling like I'm top two
And no, nigga, I ain't two, ain't no question
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
That's why Stormtroopers in the back tryna blast niggas
Somebody tell Massa I'mma "Bad" nigga
If I go Jackson, Off The Wall, imma black nigga
And everybody wanna be like Mike
Until it's time to thread the needle, now you feel like Ike
See everybody wanna sound,
Everybody want the crown,
But nobody wanna bite down, I feel like Tyson
Whoa, I'm so fresh to death, gimme 6 feet
Shorty wanna have my Soulchild, girl you 17
Older sister 23
Look like Nefertiti
Said she want me bad, her wish my command like a Genie
Magic in my veins, so my blood is stainless
I don't need no metals on my coat, I'm fully decorated
Very few done made a way for me so imma pave a lane
And ion need a check to verify it, I'll just f*ckin say it
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
2 faces, you got 2? Face it, you could never lead
The view? vacant, nothing new
Basically you'll never see
Everything I ain't is all I'll ever need
Plus everything I am is all I'll ever be,
Put that on my seed
Throw the towel 'fore you try it, that's exactly how you flea
And I don't call my brothers dawgs, but I keep 'em off the leash
Sick of bullshit, haters rest in piece, I sick 'em when they speak
Pound for pound I'm the best around, Prince became a King
In my eyes are 'Bismillah', so I'll never see defeat
Ain't no curtain calls, but I call the shots behind the scenes
On the phone with Mama, told me that a man is all she see
On the phone with Dad, he said "if she cry these knuckles speaking"
Bitch I got too much to prove
You ain't got the assignment that I do, so who are you?
Get to steppin'
And really, if I had to tell the truth?
Lately feeling like I'm top two
And no, nigga, I ain't two, ain't no question
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Won't you testify
Won't you testify, everybody
Hands to the sky, won't you testify
Testify, won't you testify
Writer: Ayinde Muhammad
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid