[Intro: Hayden Forbes & Provost] You know What? As a rapper Yeah? You wanna go in with a purpose, a theme Uh-huh But sometimes you just gotta have fun, ya know? Let's go
[Verse 1: Hayden Forbes & Provost] It's the old-school from ‘02, best believe I'm here now A public enemy for rap and don't need lyrics cleared out It's only been a year now a masta crafta wordsmith Without sippin' chemicals, so you know I earned this You're annoying like ants so it's not hard to see You put words on a branch you still couldn't write poetry (write poetry) Better stay out of my circuit I'd rather be a dead boy than bear all the burdens But I'll work away and keep striving every day Till the moment I can finally say “Aye we're cool Jay!" Get schooled, slayed when I lay on every other school day Fools may get played, that's why they have the rules made Choose mates to save? It's too late (Ooo k!) We the best through Spain and all the way to Goose Bay So don't come at me, misfires can be a bad habit I'm back at it, the true tales of a rap addict
[Hook: Hayden Forbes & Both] Soon as I heard this beat, I was feeling the sound So I got right off my feet and started swinging around And right now I'm the best of the era era chicka Era era era era chicka chicka
[Verse 2: Hayden Forbes, (Provost), & Both] These lines are kinda cheesy, but I flowing nice and freely Feeling kinda breezy, that line was a little AC Huh These vocals are the framing The piano's a painting Feel like I'm going insane Cause what I say what I do It shouldn't matter to you It's pure bliss when I'm hitting the booth Making hairs stand, with a strand I am splitting the truth Woo! You got a weak rhyme design I redefine each line A mastermind premiering in his infinite prime And when I'm here, I'll do my best So I gotta make sure I put my blood, sweat, and emphasis into every word To maintain a status on top The only thing that falls off is the beat when it drops Now tick tock on the clock, battle with no apologies Then they try to fire back, writer's block almost constantly Choking any of ya up, forget what you're thinking I'm the one doing the rapping (What?) You losers are just singing!
[Hook: Hayden Forbes & Both] Soon as I heard this beat, I was feeling the sound So I got right off my feet and started swinging around And right now I'm the best of the era era chicka Era era era era chicka chicka Soon as I heard this beat, I was feeling the sound So I got right off my feet and started swinging around And right now I'm the best of the era era chicka Era era era era chicka chicka
[Verse 3: Hayden Forbes, (Provost), & Both] Some may call it a hobby Stepping to spit to a beat A code they'll never decipher So they can suffer defeat (suffer defeat) But just listen to me You hear the glee in my voice? On those jazzy work keys Bliss filling this choice Like a Sorrell to a Royce, this boy is coming to spit (And what?) Featuring a plethora of talented wit Wit, era, wit, wit, era Here we're going Take this dust and eat it I never it the track I beat it Seeing all these fine punches that I'm saying I'm like a golden goose, gander Midas touches that I'm laying I'm way in... (chicka) This varsity in the 50's, you with me? (Yup) Doubting the possibility of listening And then boom, now suddenly I'm winning My victory, makes pipsqueaks start putting in sick leave Learned from right influences, you just got told fool New hits, no two cents? That's why I keep it old-school
[Hook: Hayden Forbes, (Provost), & Both] Soon as I heard this beat, I was feeling the sound So I got right off my feet and started swinging around And right now I'm the best of the era era chicka Era era era era chicka chicka (Tell 'em!) Soon as I heard this beat, I was feeling the sound So I got right off my feet and started swinging around And right now I'm the best of the era era chicka Era era era era chicka chickaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
