I'm Sorry
It was all a dream
It was all a dream to rip mics first and not the cream
With the snapback the writer's pad and source magazine
With a time machine and eric b
Got to re sweat the fucking technique with rakim
We are back to equalise morally
Annotate the mumbling glossary
Moderate the rap literacy
To ensure you morons do not erase the history
West west
If the west was one it is the g funk son
A hundred miles they run we learn from click not gun
Click, click
Bookmark the street scholar
And hip hop the science instead of mouse over
East coast
So it's the one two check and not the one two step
Before I want to slap for all your six nine crap
Boom bap not pop rap and not trap
Mr chan, f2 we fucking back
I'm sorry, just write till the ink runs dry
Fuck the phone when the batteries die
It's thirty mins to get to the corner
So shut the fuck up and be a top earner
Get the money
Be careful what you speak
Even though talk is cheap
I'm not done over cooked meat
Listen up son we not the same league, get out
I heard you've been looking for us yeah you did
We were silent, but that didn't last didn't last
We're sorry, that we've been away not today
Not sorry coz we're here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it
From where we sit
Do you remember that time
I heard you've been looking for us yeah you did
We were silent, but that didn't last didn't last
We're sorry, that we've been away not today
Not sorry coz we're here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it
From where we sit
Do you remember that time
It's been a long time been better crazier
Switching friendster to insta, right
Grown man still in the nineties
Times changed man wearing panties
I'm still around watching circus clown
True fact, rap is a ghost town
Slick ricks, more likes and net clicks
Or fake life with kim as a side chick
Radio
Ain't no romance the track listings
Makes no sense huh
The channels did it
You can't make it
Rappers getting soft like popeyes biscuits, eat it
Rap's broken like the fam in london
Sounds very common
You sound like that roman
I'll take a knee stop acting honey
You're a champagne hoe with that kool aid money
I'm sorry, just write till the ink flows wet
Ask munshi to fucking vet
Get the books, nah mean
Like r mean's frown
This is the sequel to the fucking clowns
No soul and basic understanding
No electric to make my under standing
I'm not done over cooked meat
Listen up punk we not the same league, get out
I heard you've been looking for us yeah you did
We were silent, but that didn't last didn't last
We're sorry, that we've been away not today
Not sorry coz we're here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it
From where we sit
Do you remember that time
I heard you've been looking for us yeah you did
We were silent, but that didn't last didn't last
We're sorry, that we've been away not today
Not sorry coz we're here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it
From where we sit
Do you remember that time
Mr chan, f2 we fucking back
Been a long time
Listen up son
We not the same league
We are back
Been a long time
We not the same league, I'm sorry
It was all a dream to rip mics first and not the cream
With the snapback the writer's pad and source magazine
With a time machine and eric b
Got to re sweat the fucking technique with rakim
We are back to equalise morally
Annotate the mumbling glossary
Moderate the rap literacy
To ensure you morons do not erase the history
West west
If the west was one it is the g funk son
A hundred miles they run we learn from click not gun
Click, click
Bookmark the street scholar
And hip hop the science instead of mouse over
East coast
So it's the one two check and not the one two step
Before I want to slap for all your six nine crap
Boom bap not pop rap and not trap
Mr chan, f2 we fucking back
I'm sorry, just write till the ink runs dry
Fuck the phone when the batteries die
It's thirty mins to get to the corner
So shut the fuck up and be a top earner
Get the money
Be careful what you speak
Even though talk is cheap
I'm not done over cooked meat
Listen up son we not the same league, get out
I heard you've been looking for us yeah you did
We were silent, but that didn't last didn't last
We're sorry, that we've been away not today
Not sorry coz we're here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it
From where we sit
Do you remember that time
I heard you've been looking for us yeah you did
We were silent, but that didn't last didn't last
We're sorry, that we've been away not today
Not sorry coz we're here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it
From where we sit
Do you remember that time
It's been a long time been better crazier
Switching friendster to insta, right
Grown man still in the nineties
Times changed man wearing panties
I'm still around watching circus clown
True fact, rap is a ghost town
Slick ricks, more likes and net clicks
Or fake life with kim as a side chick
Radio
Ain't no romance the track listings
Makes no sense huh
The channels did it
You can't make it
Rappers getting soft like popeyes biscuits, eat it
Rap's broken like the fam in london
Sounds very common
You sound like that roman
I'll take a knee stop acting honey
You're a champagne hoe with that kool aid money
I'm sorry, just write till the ink flows wet
Ask munshi to fucking vet
Get the books, nah mean
Like r mean's frown
This is the sequel to the fucking clowns
No soul and basic understanding
No electric to make my under standing
I'm not done over cooked meat
Listen up punk we not the same league, get out
I heard you've been looking for us yeah you did
We were silent, but that didn't last didn't last
We're sorry, that we've been away not today
Not sorry coz we're here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it
From where we sit
Do you remember that time
I heard you've been looking for us yeah you did
We were silent, but that didn't last didn't last
We're sorry, that we've been away not today
Not sorry coz we're here to stay
Move back, move back
Make way, make way
Stand up, get up
Give up this space
Now this is it
From where we sit
Do you remember that time
Mr chan, f2 we fucking back
Been a long time
Listen up son
We not the same league
We are back
Been a long time
We not the same league, I'm sorry
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Writer(s): Nur Aishah Roslan
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