Lyrics:
direction that left me in true shock
Like when 2Pac got shot
The whammy
I drop my secrete scripts of the uncanny
Broadcastin' live and direct throughout
the art of hip hop
And most of them developed from the snap crackle and pop
The first was the usage of an actual band,
The second was a drum machine made by
all by any means
Cause I know that my dreams are few and far between
Ten toes down cause I do this for the team
Wu tang cause a nigga need the cream
I am 10 albums in now
And no one you know
Gives you anything
Nothing is handed to you
So I gotta take it
And you know
Claim my claim
I am hip-hop
mechanical leverage, I take that by the second, and this is for the skeptics. You can't teach this type of talent it's embedded, you should know when the beat
Okay
First off
All of my shit is a bop
Coming straight off of the top
Bitch I do not have no opps
If I did, I'll just fuck on his bitch in a drop
I
), and the days go by, by and by and by""
Verse Two (Rhymer/Educator):""Disappointed then repointed, a brand new direction I’m now enjoying, I wanted perfection,
Every second someone dies Someone just died
Another one's dead and again someone just died(2x)
If you step I'll bring death to your rep don't get
for this
Wait no
I'ma go, on the go, till the beat stop, stop
I'ma flow, on the road, till this heat drop, drop
You know it's Mo, on the stove, better
gives me passion
Focusin' only on my dream, I've got direction
Any other thin' may be important, but they come second
Ayra Starr will need me, for
on the road
Do it for the bands girl
Do it for the show
She wont call you up
Unless you got 10 bills
But she gon drop it for them racks,
she gon drop it for
rapper, I hit it
I'm with it try to tell me I'm
Losing and niggas winnin'?
They ain't want to see me on the yacht, no
They don't want to see me in the drop
this bitch jumpin, like a muthafuckin', second line,
Been bout it, and I'll be rowdy, and you gonna know it by my, second rhyme.
No limit chain around
this bitch jumpin, like a muthafuckin', second line,
Been bout it, and I'll be rowdy, and you gonna know it by my, second rhyme.
No limit chain around
directions
At 90 degrees angles that connect at no point
Til the missino is completed every sipher I anoint
With my whip appeal as I whoop your crew single
They never stop
And as the clock ticks by
You wonder why
Your life drip drips
Down the drain
Like a drop
Tick tock
Tick tock
Seconds minutes hours
They
that why your girl got swept by a dude like a 3
He's a 3/10 bitch
あのね、お前たちを殺す
冗談ですよ、ミグメさん
復讐なんて、要らないです
それは、運命が決めることだから
Yeah my parents were beefing,
First I was your side nigga
Then I was your main nigga
No matter how much that I did for you
Still had the same feeling
I could never be loved but I
and the flag drops
I'll never stop
I'mma race to the finish line of the road
To kick in the door
Ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
Ready, set, go
aimin' to be
My range bling, platty chain hang to the knee
I'm thug for life, ain't no changin' me
Aiyyo, who got the drop, my gun been cocked
Spits
kinda like a no direction
Will get you killed my nigga look how much time you be wasting
Smoking weed is just another phase in adolescence
So lemme skip
oppression
Starting piecing up as the war was digressing
This direction we on course had spawned in '73
We learned to rhyme by spinning stories on competitive
crystals in my rello but I swear I'm moving fast
I'm a turtle you a rabbit but you know you will finish last
No Ricky Bobby but I shake and bake and
My
common gear with
No protection? This not the lobby for you to commandeer, for
Your selection, now awoken the monster to reappear at
Your direction, careful
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