Tired of producers putting their shit tags over remade instrumentals. This is a clean tagless instrumental for Fire Squad. It's not just a loop, but not 100% accurate either.
Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see im tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest A lotta niggas sat on the thrown, I am the latest I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas 'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one And I got something to prove Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOW Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see im tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure My inhibitions, fighting my intuition Premature premonition Showin me the demolition of these phony niggas So ahead of my time Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing You want the truth well come and listen Im like that time you bagged a dime And checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing As fate passes you by half of you try The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly One day yall have to decide, who you gon be A scary nigga or a nigga thats gon' rule like me Keep it true like me, Cole you might be Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOW Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin' me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt What you expected from me, I came from the dirt (Who's the king?) Money my motivator, the songs that I sing Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a King You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go Will I return or will I burn, never know Look in my eyes and see the future But don't sugar coat it History repeats itself and thats just how it goes Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore While silly niggas argue over who gone snatch the crown Look around my nigga white people have snatched the sound This year I’ll prolly go to the awards dappered down Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile I'm just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit Same rope you climb up on, they'll hang you with But not Jermaine, my aim too sick I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick You see how I maneuver this game, I ain't stupid I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid And break the chains and change minds, one verse at a time And claim that you sick, and fuck it if the truth is Who's the king? We all kings (We all kings nigga) Kings of ourselves first and foremost (True) While the people debate who's the king of this rap game Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine With every ounce of strength in his veins To snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it Poof, boom, paow, it's like magic With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates And falls from the Earth from which it came It's done Ain't gonna be no more kings Be wary of any man that claims Because deep down he claims onto the need for power But reality he's a coward Ultimately he's scared to die And sometimes so am I But when I'm in tune with the most high I realize The fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side Today I know that we are the same Are the same, you and I Different kind of skin, different set of eyes Two different minds, but only one God (It's only one God nigga) It's for all the kings Cause deep down I know every pore just wanna be lov
Took out my first verse, thought I wouldn't react/ Gun dumpin til the click clack - hitcha back/ Ridin round in that all black like a funeral/ I'm with the murda squad them boys be on they goony flow/ I'm in the cut getting high, rollin them trees up/ Presidential rolly, on my neck the Jesus/ What's worse, I bring death in every verse/ They gone ride til the death, I turn they whip to a hearse/ I'm on that strong green call it the Hulk/ I smoke kush by the pound get my herb in bulk/ 50 in the clip made Bank from slingin Yayo/ I got some bad bitches that'll murk you if I say so/ My advice just be easy and chill/ I can't help it if you boys signed the sleaziest deals
staring at my screen like how should i kill um` as my fingertips, drag across keys i can't feel um. symptoms of a artist who's bars are going the hardest i doubt you can relate seeing how your still ranked a novice. just being honest. like I'm sitting in trial, middle finger to the judge, other hand on the bible , screen shot my mugshot , sorry if i don't smile. put that on that IG and watch the double taps pile. and i won't follow you back, boy I'm a leader. hardly update my status, never been a big tweeter. your girls in my DM's and i still didn't to meat her. all i know is that she puts you #2, you like Derek Jeter.
J.Cole is one rapper I look up to a lot. He has a huge influence on my music. Would be grateful if y'all take a moment to check my music out. Thanks !!!
Aaron Nomad honest truth bro people like me are blind and skip people like you but my advice you gotta go out their and make em wanna hear even if its silly are dumb it will pay off
Fire squad! me n my homies catchin cod by the bay those were the grey days now look who i am today like godamn this is what i made, walkin out the bar at 4 am im gettin praised this flow so fuckin sick i need me a raise. i got paid just to hop on a beat i come home afta the meetin greet and she already in my sheets her physique is on fleek she say a freak! gettin blunted by the creek wit the water submergin my feet its a beautiful day but gonna be a crazy night i need 8 shots before i can fight i just finished that zeitgeist on the netflix just chillin in my undies wit some bread sticks all my thoughts in the mix i need a badder bitch ana fatter switch so i can pull the lever. sever your body like a witch, 17th century all you niggas are dead to me ive been around since satan was pretendin to be, a snake! like heavens sake send an earthquake and trample all these fuckin people who are fake. im bouta get some make
My spittin' skills are high rised up to an infinity// So dope, these MC's claim I'm a rapping divinity// My disses go way harder than a pervert's erection// Vocab so rare no way in findin' it in a library section// Claimin' you can beat me but you don't realize my flow// I can kill any lyrical ability, your raps are easy to blow// Your rap skills are minor, my rap skills are to major// I'm makin this battle finer with these lyrical blazers// Nobody can crush my spittin especially these ryhmes// They're more amazing and precious than China's fine// My flow hits you with hard impact, like a tommy gun// Givin' these ladies a sexy attract, turnin on even a nun// These lyrics are to much for your brain to maintain// Goin' smooth like water, but goin' into bars to drain// I left you and your weak lyrics, empty and annihilated// No shit, my flow and lyrics left your bars manipulated//
In the beginning The word was God and it was with him He made everything perfect No evil ever existed But Satan he was lurking the word he loved to twist it Convincing Adam and Eve That the fruit would give them more wisdom Told them they’d never die Like they had no consequences Now they wrapping fig leaves around their body They were embarrassed of the sinning Cause the knowledge they were given
Talking to myself while walking myself backwards mattress jumping picking leafs out of the pool made from my own drool because I was a fool in school and learned about mules
My lyrics been infused with the most high Living righteous daily I can’t brag bout getting soul ties oh my Your whole mind has no shine promote crime No dope lines you not woke you unwise No peace with them gun ties That gang life a lame life your pain high your mom cries Then the cycle gets repeated Wonder why y’all stay defeated Cause the truth you will not heed it or read it You more like beat it Wonder why you lacking meaning when you breathing
You gotta turn from living like a heathen If you don’t you’ll stay defeated The only way to leave that type of life is by the blood of Jesus Heal you from those demons that you keep your soul in pieces
You scared to take chances, so at a glance it's... That what ruins opportunities you have. With open palms it's case of push away or grab. What do I have to say just for you to understand? It's not about needing whatever God it is that you believe in, to come and give a damn... nah. You got to follow a path or be prepared to pave a way. You can't be sleeping to chase dreams, you need to stay awake. However minor it seems, whatever move you make is a major play. So trust in the movement cause doing nothing's included And that's why your fear failure's so fucking stupid. You get out what you put in, that's undisputed Let those Nikey's on your feet lead you to just do it or don't... and sit suffer delusions. I ain't saying there's nothing to it. You have to take the steps if you want to make the strides Where i'm from all these wanna be G's ain't staying alive Respect goes to those that change ways and survive cause the system isn't built for everybody to thrive If you make it up the mountain, help other people to climb
Yeah check it Im the best in the rap game let me teach you a lesson Crazy how one day your idol can turn in to your brethren Thats logic Words like cole flow like logic but my mind like hopsin Im on the top of the rap game and my raps no one can top it My words make you go nauseous Niggas like young thung have lost it When i mean that i mean rap They shit is straight wack Nighas out here hungry for the award and cant even get a pt on the back Like where tf is rap at Oh yeah hit dreamville ovo and rattpack Them niggas tell you some storys you aint never heard of probably of some of there close ones getting murdered I have never been a criminal could i be hiding it subliminal Nah but foreal i keep it on the low thats kinda minimal Could i be the best could i pass that test i cant afford to waste a single breath Better het as my rhymes killing all the niggas that go on stage I work at mcdonalds still not even getting paid Minimum wage Yall better know from me
And not my age My power to strong not these crooked cops could even tase Im just a youngin who smart enough not to blaze I hope if i make it to the rap game there will be a change.... -SJG(Aka Santos
Blessed with lyricism, ya bet, Im veerin, steerin way left.. People said i aint right, Im goin right for the head, A stoners all I can fight, See they be takin some hits, I pray to God for some light in lonely nights that I live
Okay i heard daddy die today, about lose focus what's next to say. Thought about traveling world and see books finished in the ring with the right hooks. Take the letters figure out my pressure weaken, testify my knowledge if it's too sadly to see in. I notice i lost all fragments of my mind, now i gonna find a new line for this rhyme, i ain't bluffing you think this shit is weak, still trying to tell my little girl daddy is all she needs.
if i can give any advice to twitter/youtube rappers trying to go off on other peoples beats...stop bitin flows. Come up with your own shit. You can write more than 1 flow to a song. I'm looking at you Deymarr Brown.
Well using other peoples beats arent a problem its great for people who are comming into the game as long as your lyrics arent stolen from someone else (which is the problem) then mixtape arent really a problem
look i just want a couple mill, tryna get it poppin put my family in the hills, you won’t catch me poppin none of these fucking pills, imma get it poppin yes Indeed that’s fr, uh look ma I promised you a house and everything that come wit it, i know it’s really hard understand but I did it, I told you ma Imma be the man that’s gon get it, I was jus a baby my dad said he could feel it, lookin in my eyes Issa million, I jus wanna rise to that feeling, I just wanna chill and smoke till I ain’t got no feelin, and fuck all these hoes like I’m dan Brazilian
Mischief is lifted and laid down, Everybody talking ‘bout crowns like dental office Dr Singh making rounds, I care not ‘bout change, Care more ‘bout what the future brings, Care more ‘bout babies sucking on titties no older than 15, Care not ‘bout diamond rings, Care more ‘bout what is ey-uh-ling (ailing), Sailing on dead asylum with rotting phylum is not my style of living alive and-it’s time to climb out, Bug out and be out, Stop rugratting the route, Impoverished live livest and I’m all about, A mountain house in the clouds, F it let it be a shack run-down, Matter fact let me just get a mic and a crowd, Surround myself with deafening sound, Death is harsh but any minute could be newfound, I’m looking for a blues town to cruise ‘round, Choose now or move now, I’m new style meets new style, Leaving you asking why what when where and how, My stink is so foul, My quiet is so loud, My “try it” is habitual-she’s hooked now, Don’t look now-but you just bought what I sold, Peddling seconds to move souls, My short stretch is such a Manute Bol, Following anything else is Fool’s Gold, Sorry Cole but I’m too cold
Hear this, heavenly gifted supreme mystic, universal composition, writing with the cosmic spirits mixing up the rhythm, with significance I'm the alchemist, the mad physicist, on the instrument.. Your craft is reckless, leave you dumb, deaf and tasteless. When I resurge, I make you back up and take this. I bless the beat like John the Baptist blessed Jesus when I rhyme my cosmic thesis, this shit's telekinesis. You best diss this back or back up easy, because fake bitches say shit, and just don't mean it. But these tongue twister speeches, leave you wishing I could run the system. My mental ammunition, the number one cause for politicians, seemingly missing, but you'll find them at the morticians. It's my conviction, for you to understand my mission, you better understand the class system... where greedy politicians, make constant contradictions, these blood sucking leeches, try to silence competition. Their policies are vicious, leave people seeking refuge from horrible conditions. So I'm against the law... I scrap and brawl, one v all I don't give a fuck if yall, don't want to see them fall One man army, I'll dethrone these all these reptile clones Monarchies will fall, when the sword of justice is drawn Scriptures foretold the coming storm, my calling card Word is bond.... these words are from the one true God.
recorded my first song ever to this beat and i'm getting real good feedback. check me out it wont hurt thanks in advance soundcloud.com/revorpitaletta/trevor-spitta-fire-squad-remix
Can't seem to turn my brain off, guess I know what Adolf was going through/ me spitting is like an AR letting loose in ur next door neighbors living room/ So tragic, so many unsuspecting victims/ burst in ur door, all u hear is clapping, not like a syndicated sitcom/ Coming to take rap over/ cause to many actors picking designer tags over/ skill, that's something I cant stomach, guess im ill, or its just something I can't Passover/ Lemme me break it down/ We need a change/ dnt ask why/ we need to change the how/ we've become dependent/ on culture, stature, media, fashion, we've become content with/ their agenda, propaganda any and every trend that they hand us/ we speak, they ban us/ while they sit and sip tea in their cabanas/ this their regime, we are their meek, we got questions and we seek the answers/ I cant just, become, another statistic under their thumb, so fuck the logistics/ see im one the slum, come run with the pack/ dumpin the pump and switch to strap/ til im done with the clip reload it n blast/ I aim for the sun/ tell these sons of bitches I do this for trust and never for funds/ i lay ur mercy god for u are the only 1 that can judge/
I'm a spiritual lyrical individual spiritual miracle lyrical individual spiritual miracle individual Skippin' and flippin' and dippin' and skippin' and flippin' and dippin' and illest to killest the skill is the realest I'm the realest of the realest I'm bringin' real hip hop back don't you ever forget it Fuck Lil Wayne and the government's corrupt Fuck the government cause I don't give a fuck I'm the realest in the game cause I'm underground Fuck that mainstream shit cause I don't give a fuck I'm a spiritual lyrical miracle lyrical spiritual illest of miracle lyricals flippin' and dippin'
Who ever re copy this beat you gotta have hit beats with our thinking out j Cole beats hype ASF the ones with you don't think of artist beats names and hyper hmu worth to buy
Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see im tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest A lotta niggas sat on the thrown, I am the latest I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas 'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one And I got something to prove Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOW Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see im tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure My inhibitions, fighting my intuition Premature premonition Showin me the demolition of these phony niggas So ahead of my time Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing You want the truth well come and listen Im like that time you bagged a dime And checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing As fate passes you by half of you try The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly One day yall have to decide, who you gon be A scary nigga or a nigga thats gon' rule like me Keep it true like me, Cole you might be Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOW
Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see im tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest A lotta niggas sat on the thrown, I am the latest I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas 'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one And I got something to prove Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOW Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see im tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure My inhibitions, fighting my intuition Premature premonition Showin me the demolition of these phony niggas So ahead of my time Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing You want the truth well come and listen Im like that time you bagged a dime And checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing As fate passes you by half of you try The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly One day yall have to decide, who you gon be A scary nigga or a nigga thats gon' rule like me Keep it true like me, Cole you might be Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOW Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin' me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt What you expected from me, I came from the dirt (Who's the king?) Money my motivator, the songs that I sing Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a King You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go Will I return or will I burn, never know Look in my eyes and see the future But don't sugar coat it History repeats itself and thats just how it goes Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore While silly niggas argue over who gone snatch the crown Look around my nigga white people have snatched the sound This year I’ll prolly go to the awards dappered down Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile I'm just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit Same rope you climb up on, they'll hang you with But not Jermaine, my aim too sick I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick You see how I maneuver this game, I ain't stupid I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid And break the chains and change minds, one verse at a time And claim that you sick, and fuck it if the truth is Who's the king? We all kings (We all kings nigga) Kings of ourselves first and foremost (True) While the people debate who's the king of this rap game Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine With every ounce of strength in his veins To snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it Poof, boom, paow, it's like magic With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates And falls from the Earth from which it came It's done Ain't gonna be no more kings Be wary of any man that claims Because deep down he claims onto the need for power But reality he's a coward Ultimately he's scared to die And sometimes so am I But when I'm in tune with the most high I realize The fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side Today I know that we are the same Are the same, you and I Different kind of skin, different set of eyes Two different minds, but only one God (It's only one God nigga) It's for all the kings Cause deep down I know every pore just wanna be loved
Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb? Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure [Verse 1] Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest A lotta niggas sat on the throne, I am the latest I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine My uzi, it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun In fact I just might need two, cause niggas say they the one And I got something to prove Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOOW [Hook] Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb? Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure [Verse 2] My inhibition's fighting my intuition Premature premonition, showing me the demolition Of these phony niggas, so ahead of my time Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing You want the truth well come and listen I'm like that time you bagged a dime and checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing As fate passes you by, half of you try The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly One day y'all have to decide, who you gon' be A scary nigga or a nigga that's gon' rule like me Keep it true like me, Cole you might be Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOOOW! [Hook] Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me, girl why you be stressin' me for time? When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb? Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch? If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure [Bridge] (Who's the king?) Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt What you expected from me, I came from the dirt (Who's the king?) Money my motivator, the songs that I sing Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a king You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go Will I return or will I burn, never know Look in my eyes and see the future But don't sugar coat it [Verse 3] Listen... History repeats itself and that's just how it goes Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll Justin Timberlake, Eminem and then Macklemore While silly niggas argue over who gon' snatch the crown Look around, my nigga, white people have snatched the sound This year I’ll prolly go to the awards dappered down Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile I'm just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit Same rope you climb up on, they'll hang you with But not Jermaine, my aim too sick I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick You see how I maneuver this game, I ain't stupid I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid And break the chains and change minds One verse at a time, and claim 2-6 And fuck it, if the shoe fits, who's the king? [Outro] We all kings (We all kings nigga) Kings of ourselves first and foremost (True) While the people debate who's the king of this rap game Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine With every ounce of strength in his veins To snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it Poof, boom, paow, it's like magic With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates And falls to the Earth from which it came It's done Ain't gonna be no more kings Be wary of any man that claims Because deep down he clings onto the need for power The reality, he's a coward Ultimately he's scared to die And sometimes so am I But when I'm in tune with the most high I realize, the fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side Today I know that we are the same, are the same, you and I Different kind of skin, different set of eyes Two different minds, but only one God (It's only one God nigga) It's for all the kings 'Cause I know deep down every poet just wanna be loved
Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see im tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure Ain't a way around it no more, I am the greatest A lotta niggas sat on the thrown, I am the latest I am the bravest, go toe to toe with the giants I ain't afraid of you niggas, I'll end up fading you niggas 'Fore it's all said and done, this nigga need medicine My uzi it weighed a ton, I need me a better gun In fact I just might need two, cuz niggas say they the one And I got something to prove Forgive me lord here they come, BLAOW Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see im tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure My inhibitions, fighting my intuition Premature premonition Showin me the demolition of these phony niggas So ahead of my time Even when I rhyme about the future I be reminiscing You want the truth well come and listen Im like that time you bagged a dime And checked ya phone and saw it was a number missing As fate passes you by half of you try The other half of you fry, too high to actually fly One day yall have to decide, who you gon be A scary nigga or a nigga thats gon' rule like me Keep it true like me, Cole you might be Like the new Ice Cube, meets the new Ice-T Meets 2 Live Crew, meets the new Spike Lee Meets Bruce like Wayne, meets Bruce like Lee Meets '02 Lil Wayne, in a new white tee Meets KD, ain't no nigga that can shoot like me! BLAOW Nigga why you actin' like a ho? Know that I'ma ride for ya, either way it go Tell me girl why you be stressin' me for time When you tell me you love me, can't you see I'm tryna climb Damn my nigga why you actin' like a bitch If you scared to take a chance, how the fuck we gon' get rich? Come here baby why you always insecure? Hold on tight to a nigga and be sure Came from the bottom nigga, with stains on my shirt What you expected from me, I came from the dirt (Who's the king?) Money my motivator, the songs that I sing Picture a peasant passin' from pawn to a King You tell me ya still love me, if so then let me go Will I return or will I burn, never know Look in my eyes and see the future But don't sugar coat it History repeats itself and thats just how it goes Same way that these rappers always bite each others flows Same thing that my nigga Elvis did with Rock n Roll Justin Timberlake, Eminem, and then Macklemore While silly niggas argue over who gone snatch the crown Look around my nigga white people have snatched the sound This year I'll prolly go to the awards dappered down Watch Iggy win a Grammy as I try to crack a smile I'm just playin', but all good jokes contain true shit Same rope you climb up on, they'll hang you with But not Jermaine, my aim too sick I bang nigga, I came to bring the pain my brain too quick You see how I maneuver this game, I ain't stupid I recognize that life is a dream, and I dream lucid And break the chains and change minds, one verse at a time And claim that you sick, and fuck it if the truth is Who's the king? We all kings (We all kings nigga) Kings of ourselves first and foremost (True) While the people debate who's the king of this rap game Here comes lil' ol' Jermaine With every ounce of strength in his veins To snatch the crown from whoever y'all think has it But rather than place it on his head as soon as he grabs it Poof, boom, paow, it's like magic With a flash and a BANG the crown disintegrates And falls from the Earth from which it came It's done Ain't gonna be no more kings Be wary of any man that claims Because deep down he claims onto the need for power But reality he's a coward Ultimately he's scared to die And sometimes so am I But when I'm in tune with the most high I realize The fear lies in my lack of awareness of the other side Today I know that we are the same Are the same, you and I Different kind of skin, different set of eyes Two different minds, but only one God (It's only one God nigga) It's for all the kings 'Cause deep down I know every pore just wanna be loved Source: LyricFind Songwriters: Brion Unger / Jermaine Cole / Mark Farner
