Mr. Main Event

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President Zik

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MR. MAIN EVENT

Verse 1 (Zik)
Niggas sleeping when I clock in
Never go out I just lock in
Tried to slow down on the toxins
Then I found out I'm a martian
Really I am not a human being
They don't know I was adopted
Like Clark Kent
Switch up in the booth
Now they get wetin I don dey talk since
Nucky Thompson how I run the city
Flood the market like we bootleg
But my shit authentic who said
"what?"
Nah it's all gimmicks crew next up
All bidness niggas suited dressed up
Car tinted uh pulling in front
More digits how we pulling in funds
Damn you fortunate we don't head hunt
Give em heads up
So they got an idea of what's coming they ain't gotta act surprised on me
Feel like Pac back in 96 how I don got all these eyes on me
Most these niggas telling lies swear to God don't believe all the hype homie
I just restrategize 365 that's real life homie
No days off days off
Niggas switching sides like it's face off
Got my game face on (yeah)
Give my homies light like I'm Akon
Stay warned stay warned (yeah)
Ain't no bloodclot in the nation
Napalm napalm (yeah)
Finna blow up

Hook (Zik)
Whole life never played the bench
Omo that's just how it been
Call me Mr Main Event
To the max till shit get bent
On me the whole block depend
No I can't take holidays
Gotta be one call away
Never relent until the end

Whole life never played the bench
Omo that's just how it's been
Call me Mr Main Event
To the max till shit get bent
On me the whole block depend
No I can't take holidays
Gotta be one call away
Never relent until the end yeah

Verse 2 (Hotyce)
Player for all seasons
A nigga don’t call even
God willing
Until I stop breathing
Imma cover the long distance
Running this shit for no reason
Up in this championship
Medals and trophies
Incredible stories of being victorious
They know we glorious
You lame
We ain’t the same
So you cannot roll with us
Going adolf till it pays off
No time to wait
No holiday no off days no days off
Straight dunking this shit
Zik just gave me the lay up
I’m okay boss
Bossing up while you saying okay boss
I’m on a high that’s permanent
You see my fly is affirmative
Gliding my way through the turbulence
MVP of the tournament
Nobody closer I’m claustrophobic
Taking my shots locked and loaded
Getting this guacamole
Got devoted
You stopped and folded
I got explosive
Surrounded by fire there’s nobody touching the kid
I got promoted
I’m guessing they know what it is
I cover the drill
You got demoted
You ain’t got the appeal I could tell how you feel
Since you got decoded
Got the heart of a poet ain’t matching the skill
ILL

Hook (Zik)
Whole life never played the bench
Omo that's just how it been
Call me Mr Main Event
To the max till shit get bent
On me the whole block depend
No I can't take holidays
Gotta be one call away
Never relent until the end

Whole life never played the bench
(that's just how it's been)
Call me Mr Main Event
(to the max till shit get bent)
On me the whole block depend
(no I can't take holidays)

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