'97

Been on my bullshit since '97
Come like the bulls back in '97
Wave to the people they watching me enter
I start with a bow and get straight to the shredding
Chop it with me and Imma leave it severed
Push myself daily I'm adding the pressure
Constant evolving I do it with pleasure
Keep track of the progress I need me a ledger
All jokes aside, like I'm playing Heath Ledger
Best in my roll and you just a contender
Wish I was a robot for all of my benders
Been up for three days man my body feels tender
Pass on the tenders I need the whole bird
Drink like a pirate my vision is blurred
After the treasure, I need me some leather
Some diamonds and gold but I'll pass on the fur
If I touch the kitty I'm making it purr
I'm 'bout the action like I was a verb
Mix up my spices and blend it with herb
You could be learning but you won't observe
Word, fuck em then I'll go in
Keep the threads nice you would think the boy's sewing
Sunning those around me why you think they all glowing
You don't get the picture I don't know why y'all posing

Pull up I'm with it, I got it, I give it, I chomp it, I chew it, I spit it, I did it
Pull up I'm with it, I got it, I give it, I chomp it, I chew it, I spit it, I did it
Pull up I'm with it, I got it, I give it, I chomp it, I chew it, I spit it, I did it
I Pull up I'm with it, I got it, I give it, I chomp it, I chew it, I spit it, I

Been with the shits since between momma's knees
Spur of the moment like 2003
Ain't wrote a verse in a couple of weeks
But I'm back in the door like they gave me the key
After a lab man I feel like I'm dexter
Keep my shit stern like I'm giving a lecture
If you don't feel me come checkout my texture
You need a switch then I'm hitting the lever
Sever the beat, your boy on a roll
Bring shit to life while you post and they scroll
Roll up the wood while I'm ducking patrol
Authority problems so I took control
Lay the foundation and build up from there
Observe my surroundings I'm more than aware
It's me vs. the word and I do not compare
But I'm used to that shit, they say life is unfair
Swear, you acting like some bitches
Stack your chips right you could make your plays different
If this shit don't work then we're on another mission
But the pieces won't move if you ain't behind the vision
Pass me the rock you could take the assist
Difference with us I make more than I miss
Don't rock the braids but my heads in a twist
Said what I needed now class is dismissed



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Writer(s): James Beaman
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