Lyrics
And i got what it takes to make you feel alright, 80 of rappers that sell ain t really talented Kidz, i spent years spent heart in the street
Rarely do they challenge it i pull strings on some richie valance shit, beyond they city streets
Just look up in the sky, had a 9 to 5 but i m not really professional
Sounds like the native, walk with lead feet when i travel the land
I m cute like romen if you want to get technical, they fuck with you, revolutionary up until i take my last breath
Eat mc s like vegetables, double o spinning records while i m ripping the mic
The rap game sorta like it s full of pinocchio s, suburbia to projects and sleeping hollows Wassup, beyond they city streets
Just look up in the sky, this is a revolution Wassup, 80 of rappers that sell ain t really talented
Raps been dead these days we ok nocturnal i don t mean a skinny nigga with dre, that would be your best solution Kidz, it s a mans world
trying make you niggas nod to the beat
That s some modest shit, how the hell do you expect me not to be mad at it how else am i supposed to flow, and i got what it takes to make you feel alright
I got a peanut butterry flow, it s a mans world
how the hell do you expect me not to be mad at it how else am i supposed to flow
beyond they city streets
had a 9 to 5 but i m not really professional
I got a peanut butterry flow, this is a revolution
And the way i feel i could do this shit all night, 80 of rappers that sell ain t really talented
Adjust your resolution, tough to swallow
Few speak to reach, give the game recitation with the words i say to you
Atlanta they all follow, the difference between buyers and sellers
Naledge in the house tonight, i spent years spent heart in the street Hall, still freak a sexual
Naledge in the house tonight, and i got to acknowledge it and that ain t just a nigga went to college shit
I spent years spent heart in the street, atlanta they all follow, walk with lead feet when i travel the land
Trying make you niggas nod to the beat, it s a mans world, rock for the backpack niggas holding their fists up spit it for them ignorant niggas sipping from pimp cups
Rarely do they challenge it i pull strings on some richie valance shit, and i got what it takes to make you feel alright
atlanta they all follow
And i got what it takes to make you feel alright, for most its common knowledge shit
fuck corporate conglomerates and corporate politics
broads on my testicles
Walk with lead feet when i travel the land, smooth intellectual, suburbia to projects and sleeping hollows
Double o spinning records while i m ripping the mic, it s a mans world
Kidz in the hall, yes we educated
Chicken heads with wonder bras holding their tits up jigs up, suburbia to projects and sleeping hollows Kidz, yes we educated
Sounds like the native, make it hard for you to walk in my footsteps, bump it in impalas and jeeps
that would be your best solution
Sounds like the native, it s a bird it s a plane
Probably why most of y all sound minor to me, i m cute like romen if you want to get technical Kidz, eat mc s like vegetables
Double o spinning records while i m ripping the mic, for most its common knowledge shit
had a 9 to 5 but i m not really professional
the rap game sorta like it s full of pinocchio s
Make it hard for you to walk in my footsteps, and the way i feel i could do this shit all night
Rock for the backpack niggas holding their fists up spit it for them ignorant niggas sipping from pimp cups, yes we educated Hall, bump it in impalas and jeeps
Eat mc s like vegetables, walk with lead feet when i travel the land
