Icons
I remember like it was yesterday
3 rappers to a mic our written's was like our resumes
If you rapping around some featherweights what you expect
Tell your connect you need to up some better weight
Elevate to dead the beat I really had dedicate
Time to the side to rhyme like I was Kevin Gates
With every sentence
I had to get it I'm training like I was in the Time chamber
All of the Saiyans ganging up on me
I came from a lonely homely family of Jamaicans
So I'm used to the smoke it's like we related
I'm used to the weight of the world I call it vacation
We up at the upper echelon of the echelons
The paragon, 2 bad bitches call it a paradigm
You right I couldn't walk a mile where them sketchers gone
So who you flexing on
I been prolific my lyrics are so professional
Stars make celestial dust work with the residue
And I done had enough of this music that y'all been letting through
Let me get my message through
I'm like late registration mixed with some Atliens
And some Beres on occasion
Got a lot of Dilla on my station
Can't forget Wu Tang Nation
Marley it's a reel in my playlist
Fab and some Jada, Nas, Jungle, Nature
Scarface and Pharcyde phases
Curren$y and currently I've listened to his latest
I'm patient rapping like my name up in the rafters with the greatest
Music is a short conversation
With someone you'll remember you engaged with
Everyday I'm facing all my fears and now my fears won't even face me
I'm calling out the demons in my basement
I was 18 colder than the cement in my basement
Basically I move like Speed Racer in a race with me
Switching lanes getting profiled racially they chasing me
I feel em breathing down my back like they the poltergeist
I don't like the po, the lice; they lease my rights
It's ah... all time rage to control my fight
I'm calm I'm quite in control Auto pilot
Touch my family Auto violence
Moment of silence for this beat and everyone that's behind it
Numb to the mottos try being solid when you done being hollow
And we can put it in rotation my baby
I'm like late registration mixed with some Atliens
And some Beres on occasion
Got a lot of Dilla on my station
Can't forget Wu Tang Nation
Marley it's a reel in my playlist
Fab and some Jada, Nas, Jungle, Nature
Scarface and Pharcyde phases
Curren$y and currently I've listened to his latest
I'm patient rapping like my name up in the rafters with the greatest
3 rappers to a mic our written's was like our resumes
If you rapping around some featherweights what you expect
Tell your connect you need to up some better weight
Elevate to dead the beat I really had dedicate
Time to the side to rhyme like I was Kevin Gates
With every sentence
I had to get it I'm training like I was in the Time chamber
All of the Saiyans ganging up on me
I came from a lonely homely family of Jamaicans
So I'm used to the smoke it's like we related
I'm used to the weight of the world I call it vacation
We up at the upper echelon of the echelons
The paragon, 2 bad bitches call it a paradigm
You right I couldn't walk a mile where them sketchers gone
So who you flexing on
I been prolific my lyrics are so professional
Stars make celestial dust work with the residue
And I done had enough of this music that y'all been letting through
Let me get my message through
I'm like late registration mixed with some Atliens
And some Beres on occasion
Got a lot of Dilla on my station
Can't forget Wu Tang Nation
Marley it's a reel in my playlist
Fab and some Jada, Nas, Jungle, Nature
Scarface and Pharcyde phases
Curren$y and currently I've listened to his latest
I'm patient rapping like my name up in the rafters with the greatest
Music is a short conversation
With someone you'll remember you engaged with
Everyday I'm facing all my fears and now my fears won't even face me
I'm calling out the demons in my basement
I was 18 colder than the cement in my basement
Basically I move like Speed Racer in a race with me
Switching lanes getting profiled racially they chasing me
I feel em breathing down my back like they the poltergeist
I don't like the po, the lice; they lease my rights
It's ah... all time rage to control my fight
I'm calm I'm quite in control Auto pilot
Touch my family Auto violence
Moment of silence for this beat and everyone that's behind it
Numb to the mottos try being solid when you done being hollow
And we can put it in rotation my baby
I'm like late registration mixed with some Atliens
And some Beres on occasion
Got a lot of Dilla on my station
Can't forget Wu Tang Nation
Marley it's a reel in my playlist
Fab and some Jada, Nas, Jungle, Nature
Scarface and Pharcyde phases
Curren$y and currently I've listened to his latest
I'm patient rapping like my name up in the rafters with the greatest
Credits
Writer(s): Malcolm Dunkley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.