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M.N.D. Lyrics


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Feel he talking on a track
Time to leave em reaking
He ain’t really with that
His house where I’m sneaking
Big M really livin that
Wipe em leave em sneezing
A M get inside his house
Leave his body tweaking
Feel he talking on a track
Time to leave em reaking
He ain’t really with that
His house where I’m sneaking
Big M really livin that
Wipe em leave em sneezing
A M get inside his house
Leave his body tweaking
Semi auto prolly buss at his kidney
Mud in me and affecting my kidney
Hitting licks nah he neva was with me
I know he a hoe
Yea I peep em he bitchy
Niggaz talking all that street shit
Ain’t really feeling like he wit it
Talk about it or I’m pulling up
Put like 4 of these in his fitted
Kill em for nothing might do it on live
I know what he on and I know what he drive
His mama still stay there gone hide if she die
Cook em and serve em wit sauce like a fry
Let’s see if he grimy it won’t be a tie
I’m smoking yo ashes it’s getting me high
Fuckin that bih and she said that she bi
Yo man come around then I’m smoking yo guy
Flaming his homie I’m smoking his spirit
He talking bout beef in the blunt you can hear it
If it’s bout gwuap then you know that I’m near it
Rollin and driving my knee how I steer it
He talking so tough but you know I don’t fear it
I’m coming with 30 his house where I clear it
It go with my fit so you imma wear it
These niggas is hoes get a bra and they share it
Locked down with mans in the county
I was so comfy and snug
I slid to the barroll so got up wit Doug
I feel like it’s that then he catching a slug
Lent me his bitch left nut on her rug
And you know what I’m on so a M don’t tuck
Oz then a P and I want it in a truck
Member sneaking out the crib member back then when I snuck
I heard the track it was goofy and wack
I see you lacking and you catching a smack
I’ll kill em myself not dropping a stack
I’m easing my nerves with a blunt and a black
I’m rolling his folks and I’m fixing a snack
No back and no forth and no tit and no tat
I flame up yo house and that’s the ending of that
I like me a bean but I done with them flats
Feel he talking on a track
Time to leave em reaking
He ain’t really with that
His house where I’m sneaking
Big M really livin that
Wipe em leave em sneezing
A M get inside his house
Leave his body tweaking
Feel he talking on a track
Time to leave em reaking
He ain’t really with that
His house where I’m sneaking
Big M really livin that
Wipe em leave em sneezing




A M get inside his house
Leave his body tweaking

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to M.N.D.’s song II are a reflection on the band’s experiences growing up in New York City. The opening line of the song, “This speech is my recital, I think it's very vital,” speaks to the importance of hip-hop lyrics and the message behind them. The title of the song, “It’s Tricky,” refers to the difficulty of making it in the music industry while staying true to oneself and avoiding the pitfalls of fame.


The song’s lyrics describe the challenges that M.N.D. faced as up-and-coming artists. They encounter sleazy girls who simply want to be pleased, and deal with people who try to make them rhyme in New York City. Despite these obstacles, the band perseveres by remaining true to their artistry and avoiding drugs and other distractions.


The lyrics of “It’s Tricky” not only highlight the difficulties of making it as a musician but also the struggles of growing up in New York City. The song reflects a culture in which fame and fortune are coveted, and the pressure to make it in such a competitive city can be overwhelming. It’s Tricky is a testament to the band’s resilience and dedication to their craft despite the challenges they face.


Line by Line Meaning

This speech is my recital I think it's very vital
This speech is my performance and I believe it is important


To rock (a rhyme) that's right (on time)
To perform a rap verse that is on beat and in rhythm


It's Tricky is the title here we go
The name of this rap is 'It's Tricky', let's begin


It's Tricky to rock a rhyme to rock a rhyme that's right on time
Performing a rap verse that is on time and on the beat is difficult


It's Tricky, it's Tricky (Tricky) Tricky (Tricky)
It's difficult but we call it 'Tricky'


I met this little girlie, her hair was kinda curly
I encountered a girl with curly hair


Went to her house and bust her out, I had to leave real early
I went to her house but left very early


These girls are really sleazy, all they just say is please me
These women are promiscuous and only ask to be pleasured


Or spend some time and rock a rhyme, I said 'It's not that easy'
They suggested spending time with them and rapping, but I said it's not simple


In New York the people talk and try to make us rhyme
People in New York ask us to rap


They really (hawk) but we just (walk) because we have no time
They persist, but we ignore them because we are busy


And in the city it's a pity 'cause we just can't hide
It's unfortunate that we cannot hide in the city


Tinted windows don't mean nothin', they know who's inside
Even with tinted windows, people still recognize us


When I wake up people take up mostly all of my time
When I wake up, people demand most of my time


I'm not singin', phone keep ringin' 'cause I make up a rhyme
I'm not singing, but my phone keeps ringing because I am creating rhymes


I'm not braggin', people naggin' 'cause they think I'm a star
I am not showing off, but people bother me because they view me as a celebrity


Always tearin' what I'm wearin', I think they're goin' too far
People are constantly judging my clothing, and it's excessive


A girl named Carol follows Daryll every gig we play
A girl named Carol follows Darryl to every show


Then D dissed her and dismissed her, now she's jockin' Jay
Darryl insulted her and now she is pursuing Jay instead


I ain't lyin', girls be cryin' 'cause I'm on TV
I am not lying, girls cry because they see me on TV


They even bother my poor father 'cause he's down with me
They even trouble my father because he supports me


We are not thugs (we don't use drugs) but you assume (on your own)
We are not violent criminals, and we do not take drugs but people assume wrongly


They offer coke (and lots of dope) but we just leave it alone
People offer us drugs, but we refuse them


It's like that y'all (y'all), but we don't quit
That's how it is, but we never stop


You keep on (rock!) shock! 'cause this is it
You keep rocking and we keep surprising you, because this is the end of the song




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Written by: Demetrick Watkins

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