Boom Bap

Ayo listen
I'm back just to do rap
The tracks finna boom bap
I'm tryin bring it back
To all the classics that Clue had (Woo)
I'll black on this new wax
I'm Black when he do rap (I am)
My thought goin crazy
Bring it back to the roots (Sheesh)
Thats exactly why I'm here
Every track I infuse crack
Niggas tryin stop me
But they actions is blue hat (Cap)
It's like you really bout the fame
But talkin silly out ya face'll get you got
Because I'm really 'bout ya chain (Gimme that)
I know you like that tough talkin
But we really not the same
So If you try that shit with me
Get uncle philly'd out the game nigga (Woop)
Yeah I dont care about
What you niggas care about
My whereabouts is in the caribbean
Its my era pal (What up)
I been doin this for a minute
There aint no fear of doubt
I'm the here an now
You the type of nigga to steer around (Haha)
I'll clear em out
Cause you not coming in here
You rock nothin but fear
You not one of my peers
You thought, I couldn't do it
I dropped something this year
An It'll make your bitch squirt
It's like shotgunning a beer (I mean)
I dont really give a fuck about this rap shit
I just wanna smoke a blunt
An fuck a bad bitch
I been tryin live a life
To make me mad rich
An if it doesnt work
I'll probably rob a bank an crack binge (Facts)
That's the motherfuckin life that I'll lead
Or likely to be
If I dont start to right what I see
I'm nice, but I need some advice
'Fore my life intercedes
With the hype and I'm right in the spot
Where they like me to be
Drunk, drugged
Another night of writing receipts
You'll find me sitting at the bar
Just tryin fight with my speech (Fuck you)
I got the vision of the greats
I been living like you claim
I'm that nigga that you isn't so you hate
Always talkin shit about me
Like you gettin what I aint
But I'm different you just bitchin
Scottie pippen with the takes nigga (I'm sayin)
You should aim for the replay
Duane finna be great (Uh huh)
This shit like kane on a cee tape (Woo)
Music coming out
It's gettin slanged to the djs
An when it come to bitches
I'ma bang one in each state (Facts)
It's a different vibe
I'm a different guy
Used to life dealing lows
While I'm gettin high (Haha)
Tried to float above my problems
Like they isn't mine
Now I'm building everything I dream
Nigga give me time
Anybody wanna try me is food
I'm eyeing a few
If they take a shot they die in a nuke
I'm droppin bombs on the game nigga
Lie in the booth an wait it out
Or you gon' find
That you gon' die in it too
It's real



Credits
Writer(s): Duane Jones
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