Lyrics:
to explain it to you like this
See, a rap attack means..
[ Jalil ]
Deejays jammin in the street
MC's rappin to the beat
The people downstairs sayin they can't
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
Now they wanna hear a country nigga rap
Five albums in, I swear a country nigga snap
Thought they wanted trap, thought they wanted bass
Thought
to explain it to you like this
See, a rap attack means..
[ Jalil ]
Deejays jammin in the street
MC's rappin to the beat
The people downstairs sayin they can't
can't stop me, by the way
Suicidal if you walk in my aim
Cue the title cards, I think that James
Cameron needs a camera on my reign
An 30 hour album can't
Beats by Dre
Speakers imprint and her Moscato
But also a Victoria's Secret
Bra, some Air Jordans
And a baffling "teatox" drink called MateFit
(dialysis
[Verse 1]
D.J. Doc you know he's down with us
D-Square, he's down with us
Keyboard Money Mike, is down with us
I.C.U., you know he's down with us
I feel—I feel compelled to[01:40.71]I—I was inspired by other outros like Note to Self by J. Cole on 2014[01:51.24]I listen to the whole album top
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
Yeah
Tryna figure out the difference
But I think, think the lines are starting to get blurred
I'm in a strange place
I feel like Ma$e when he
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
I feel the Aryan in my blood, it's scarier than a Blood
Been looking for holy water, now I'm praying for a flood
It feel like time passing me by
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
freestyling to it I was like "Where ya mind at uh"
And I'm playing the game I'm like
I texted this nigga "Sooooo anybody got the beat?"
He said "Bruh It's all
gonna dance, dance, dance
With my hands, hands, hands above my head
Hands together, forgive him before he's dead
Because
I won't cry for you dances
I
Every single day of the week
And made the beat hella tight songs
And after a couple a months
The album was finished so he gave the masterd
To the label
boom, ended it with a nice punchline and everything
And then I'm like, hell yeah, let's see how this ends
He's like, oh shit, it wasn't recording
I'm
outside when you heard my brother cry for help
Held him like a newborn baby and made him feel
Like everything was alright
And a fight he tried to put up,
and Chronic stood as basically all that I would
Ever listen to and when I bought my first Onxy album, I started bumpin' them
Naught By Nature, Mobb Deep
and never mention
He'll elevate to a new dimension
And leave us here in the kiddy section"
Sixty-five metaphors, where's my pension?
I retire beats and they
Oh No! He’s coming again! Everyone run! Ha-ha! Yea, it’s me again, yo, yo
He will ruin any beat
Clap your hands and stomp your feet
Listen to his
Yeah
My album covers like Thriller
Michael Jackson come beat it, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Back to back, I'm dropping God's timing
God said
[B-Real]
Funkmaster Flex, is down with us
KRS-One, he's down with us
The Wu-Tang Clan is down with us
Busta Rhymes you know he's down with us
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