If I was to sit down and actually write out a list Of the MCs that missed it would be the constitution They play their caps backwards still saying wack words No power to durhust just a few yes men
Raising the question of who gave you a contract They should be fired you're officially retired
I see you make a little cash and start showing your ass You get laced up with jewels your crews acting like fools Playing hard rock surrounded by body guards Hoping no one pulls your cord you got me laughing pretty hard
Thinking you're the white hot man of the hour But you just cant figure how your flavor went sour Back in 89 PE fought the power and in 86 Big Daddy Kane was raw
And I was right there on the first floor of the Palladium You never played a venue local college or a stadium A young boys fiddin' pad fad is now a grown mans profession To earn this is a blessing
This skills have me guessing learn 'cause I'm testing Follow this down no question, no doubt check it out
You be either rhyming in code or on some gangster node You all clockwork apocalypse you about to implode Collapsing on yourself 'cause your whole foundation is Built on lies don't apologize
'Cause once they watch you rise they wanna watch you fall And they'll all take a piece just like the Berlin wall And place it on their mantle like a souvenir And what they call a knick-knack is really your career
You ain't promise nothing but a pocket full of stress Still there be people that would die for less You ain't promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow If they don't like the demo make a new one tomorrow
You ain't promise nothing but a pocket full of stress Still there be people that would die for less You ain't promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow If they don't like the demo make a new one tomorrow
When it's time to rise I'll open the archives When you be in dreams you got 85's Chrome down with the leather package You got a home of your own, you're holding acres
I got it made, season tickets to the Knickers and the Lakers Playing both coasts closed and European festivals Crowd scream decibels, Crowd scream decibels In your ear you wanna make rapping your career
From Arkansas to Minnesota I sell out the quota I be the wet dream making cream for promoters We keep the sh*t right we don't be starting no fights And he wont hold out my dough 'cause I'm a put out his lights
And once the crew hits the stage the crowd gets involved We show love they show it back all problems solved You can boom shalock and jump to the sounds I pump But I ain't quitting till I'm shitting on Donald Trump
So take heed to the verses and styles and versions When you socialize with other MCs And boast your rhymes to company enemies And in any cases that feel is what you want
[Incomprehensible] She want to make money, money and take every honey Rap charges ain't funny but it boost your career Your penile style is now hanging from a tier
Now you wanna know fear to impress your peers Now your ass outta here the rap game goes on
You ain't promise nothing but a pocket full of stress Still there be people that would die for less You ain't promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow If they don't like the demo make a new one tomorrow
You ain't promise nothing but a pocket full of stress Still there be people that would die for less You ain't promise nothing but a heart full of sorrow If they don't like the demo make a new one tomorrowTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
