WORTH (feat. Garvin Boateng)

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T. Rex were a British rock band, formed in 1967 by singer/songwriter and guitarist Marc Bolan. The band formed as Tyrannosaurus Rex, releasing four underground folk albums under the name. Tony Visconti (their producer for several albums) claimed in a documentary on the band that he had taken to using the abbreviated term "T. Rex" as a shorthand, something that initially irritated Bolan, who gradually came around to the idea and officially shortened the band's name to "T. Rex" at roughly the same time they started having big hits (shortly after going electric). more »

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I make beats make you lean and bop your head back
All in good time keep it 90 with a slap back
No Snapbacks got baseball caps for days
I'm blocking out your shade and you're blocking out my rays
Finding Rey like John Boyega out of Star Wars
Ridley me this like I'm a poet on a par course
Diss me you don't even want to know that
Have you in my frame keep em shooting like a Kodak
Roll that, smoking only haze because you know dat
Fake MCs always asking for their flow back
Shut your fucking mouth I'm from the south we ain't got no cap
Slap you back to 2012 and call you man a throwback
Oh man it's T
It's me
Hear the dry clap
And familiar 16
Thumb whole on the cuff
My 97s looking scuffed
If you ain't done the most then sorry you ain't done enough
Cause I'll be writing tunes for dabloons
While you struggle
All to catch right up to me
But by that time I double
Everything I've done before
Before you man out the huddle
Only pop you'll ever do is popping like a bubble
Pop toys acting like you top boys
You ain't no Dushane you're a flop boy
Bars bout as convincing as a lady Bangkok boy
I ain't grown
Legs swinging off the thrown
But experience is shown
But you a little man
Likkle fucking fickle man
Break your fucking brittle hands
F*ck with me and or my plans
Always spitting writtens and
Baiting like a fisherman
You always in the middle man
Call you man an ampersand
I got this shit down
You still wanna flip brown
I just wanna spit now
Just wanna get the king's crown
You man moving forward with a limp go get a wheelchair
Yeah I made mistakes and yeah I fucked up but I'm still here

If you wanna move with me
Come close better listen carefully
Cause I know what I am worth and I won't take less I ain't free
If you wanna move with me
Come close better listen carefully (Come and listen carefully)
Cause I know what I am worth and I won't take less I ain't free

Yeah f*ck the government and f*ck their rules
I be down in Greek street tryna smoke this zute
I see a couple of feds rolling down my ends
Bat to the head have you looking like the walking dead
You fucking pig are just hanging on a fucking thread
(Yo chill, chill, chill)
This weed calms me
Confiscate my green I get really rowdy
When you see me rolling on my ones bet you 'low me
(Hey Garvin)
Celestial queen with her celestial eyes
I'm a Scorpio I know you love my star sign
One day man I wonder what star I'll sign
With this little light of mine imma let it shine so I
Hit this 9 to 5 and bring p's in
Double the amount and put half towards music
Hood smart
Half trap, Half legit
Black boy with my pen I'm too sick

Slap box your uncle while I do the Ali shuffle
My pen wins like a penguin in a huddle
Royal rumble
Over the top rope hustle
6-1-9  all fakes to straight rubble
Gilla

If you wanna move with me
Come close better listen carefully
Cause I know what I am worth and I won't take less I ain't free
If you wanna move with me
Come close better listen carefully (Come and listen carefully)
Cause I know what I am worth and I won't take less I ain't free

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