Story Behind The Song
Damn man what's going on with the music
Song Description
From Baldwin storm is brewing/ born to bomb affluent / wild with a calm influence/emcees got fans into it/ back to the roots with music
Song Length |
4:46 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - East Coast |
Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Charming |
Subject |
Pride |
Language |
English |
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Lyrics
Hook
Damn man I got some mean facts / move forward while yall lean back/ I know you really don't want/ cold 40's popped Cryst
(repeat)
Verse 1
Hey/ what is my flow poisonous/ every time I search for a battle they avoiding us/ seems like I have to retire/ sit back,relax, look in the mirror and admire/
damn son/ why you always spitting fire/ and heads wanna say that lyrics have dried up/ not where I'm from they need to try us/ cd worth millions/ for 5 dollars you can buy us/ trust me dog everyline I spit's a fucking hog/ I'm the boss / another sucker lost his companion
killing dudes without a gun shot reference/ eyes wide shut casket in the limo ready to see the reverend/ nah I love all my brothers and sisters at 16 stop being baby mothers/ if you wanna battle with wits/
every word that you utter will get smothered/ tied down and suffocated/ so off the charts must be underrated/ and no I can't understate it/ say word/ but I'm so suburb/ please don't/ blurt a word on my curb/ cause I'm crazy and absurd/ your boy looks lazy with his verbs/ bring it to you live like the barbecue/ there aint a rapper alive that I can't chew
hook
Damn man/ I got some mean facts/ move forward, while yall lean back/ I know you really don't want this/ cold 40's or popped cryst
(repeat)
Verse 2
Hey/ what are you serious/ got foes delirious spitting something other than ignorance/ is bliss/ but you know Uno does it for the people so you know there's no equal/ unless I clone myself there is no sequel/ I got the new Jack swagger doing my thing/ the pen is like a dagger/ but I only use the puter/ don't need to use budhha to become the big Kahuna/ that's fishes if you worried/ like cujo in the pet cemetery/ I'm here to bury any drama untold/ I'm grown/ so I'm checking every unturned stone/ cause haters sending shots from Naussau coliseum to the Carrier Dome and they don't think I see'em
yet my motto's carpe diem/ so forget the 9-5 or doing dirt to survive/ so I spray my credentials over these rugged instrumentals/ I just want a car/ don't need a Lincoln Continental/ but I'll take if you have one/ fuck it/ I'm not a thief I don't even have guns
Hook
Damn man/ I got some mean facts/ move forward while yall lean back/ I know you really don't want this/ cold 40's or popped cryst
(repeat)
Verse 3
The pitiful little bully/ try to go against me and represent/ these little punk pussies are hesitant/ they don't factor in/ their flow is irrelevant/ I factor as the most under hyped over looked veteran/ over and over again/ doing it sober again/ you might not know it is us/ get angry and flow in disgust/ who cares if you start booing/ your career here to ruin/ from Baldwin storm is brewing/ born to bomb affluent/ wild with a calm influence/ emcees got fans into it / back to the roots with music/ drunk drugs abuse it/please don't confuse it
legend in my time/ as soon as the album dropped/ they all know that I am hot
Damn man