LYRICS
Well..
Will you have to wait? Yes, but here's a rain check
Just a little taste test for your tape decks
You been mean muggin', lookin' like fiends buggin'
Waiting ages for me to release something
Here it is, my gift to you
Feeding off the energy I get from you
It's funny how it works, isn't it?
I been itchin' to get in the game ever since the first scrimmages
Now I'm laying the track down
No more play in the background I'm making that cash now
Tryna get my paper to stack, pal
But I think jealousy is making you act wild
So keep my name in your mouth, not beef provokin', ey
That's free promotion, thanks!
I gotta say thanks because
All your little shit talk gave my name a buzz
Around here, they dont smile and say wassup
They'd rather mean mug and hate ya guts
But that's life man, you see envy is a trait of the weak
Quit burning bridges and shittin' in the place that you eat
Homey, I dont gotta use a tape to diss you
Or try to prove to you that my game's official
In beef i never bring a pistol
The reason being I got anger issues
And, I dont want to take a life over shit talk
I just portray that life cause its hip hop
Bitch stop, worry about yourself
I got my own back, I do this without no help
Cause, I dont know who my nemesis is
My own friends think my old shit is better than this
They're like where's the punch lines? Where's the word play?
I pity those still stuck in the first phase
Yeah I sucked in past tense
Now I'm rounding third base you aint even up to bat yet
See I'm making actual music
Quit rapping about rapping and actually do it
Man, I dont got nothing left to say
But here's a raincheck, hope you have a pleasant day biitch
9 years назад