BoomBat
We call this boom bating
And never trapping
Snap me back into reality
People trying to come back to me
But I won't have it
I'm breaking old habits
Can't have it going back to my old way
I'm flipping the switch
And maybe get rich
I'm not about the money
Or getting the finest honey
It's getting kind of funny
It's like doomsday coming to destroy rap
As matter of fact
When I spit these bars it's a wrap
I'm bringing back to the 90's
In New York is where you'll find me
Playing that Tribe Called Quest
To big L you know they the best
The flow will devour if you can't handle
I'll beat this track up you'll come at me calling me a vandal
Tryin be sick kid like slick rick with 19 chains
Tryin come for the fame like a tiger in his cage
Muhammad Ali wouldn't even call this kid the greatest of the great
There's no room to accommodate
I'ma do what I have to do to evaporate
The hate that comes my way
Never fade away
I'ma be on sway one day
Just got to wait and see
Hip hop will make you free
93 to the soul that's filled with greed
Life will show you nothing's guaranteed
I'm trynna channel my inner g
Keep my feelings on discrete
While I'm mobbing through these streets
Got those Nike's on my feet
Much love to Mac
Love can overcome that's a fact
You can make it with yo pen just run the track
You don't need no man tell you how to rap
Listen to this boom bap slap
We real like that
We in a world where they kill like that
How you feel bout that
I'm in a time where I will bounce back
This for the real hip hop heads and we out like that
And never trapping
Snap me back into reality
People trying to come back to me
But I won't have it
I'm breaking old habits
Can't have it going back to my old way
I'm flipping the switch
And maybe get rich
I'm not about the money
Or getting the finest honey
It's getting kind of funny
It's like doomsday coming to destroy rap
As matter of fact
When I spit these bars it's a wrap
I'm bringing back to the 90's
In New York is where you'll find me
Playing that Tribe Called Quest
To big L you know they the best
The flow will devour if you can't handle
I'll beat this track up you'll come at me calling me a vandal
Tryin be sick kid like slick rick with 19 chains
Tryin come for the fame like a tiger in his cage
Muhammad Ali wouldn't even call this kid the greatest of the great
There's no room to accommodate
I'ma do what I have to do to evaporate
The hate that comes my way
Never fade away
I'ma be on sway one day
Just got to wait and see
Hip hop will make you free
93 to the soul that's filled with greed
Life will show you nothing's guaranteed
I'm trynna channel my inner g
Keep my feelings on discrete
While I'm mobbing through these streets
Got those Nike's on my feet
Much love to Mac
Love can overcome that's a fact
You can make it with yo pen just run the track
You don't need no man tell you how to rap
Listen to this boom bap slap
We real like that
We in a world where they kill like that
How you feel bout that
I'm in a time where I will bounce back
This for the real hip hop heads and we out like that
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Beltran
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