Ese habla yo Y habla muy Y no es lo que dice
Ese habla yo Y habla muy Y no es cierto lo que
Check it out, the way you feelin' on the how you feelin' on the inside Tell me now, you really ever stopped tryin'? So many people killin', kids still dyin' or
I ain't lyin', my testimony The I kick is real, never ever phony You spittin' cheesy like macaroni Call me if you wanna sit down and write a jam That for somethin'
Because my passion and rage are concentrated This underground music is way too underrated Pop music done came, had it's seconds of fame Now it's to throw a wrench all up in they game
We trek this battlefield With words to sleigh the doubters, no knives It's only common sense the heart is revealin' But a to someone's back is much more appealin'
We trek this life With to sleigh the doubters, quitters, cowards It's only common the heart is more revealin' But a stab to someone's back is more appealin'
I know you feel the pain I Hip hop flopped to gain pop appeal Upon the backs of MC's integrity Rap music made a celebrity
I ain't worried why be in a Giant steps are made in inches and snakes tend to When my steps are no room for move fakin' Your titles exact, your vision's blurry, so hurry,
Catch the force of all my I'm leaps and bounds from the mound which you been buried off yo' energy, two times infinity MC's are meant to be controllers of
We trek this life With words to sleigh the doubters, no knives It's only common sense the heart is revealin' But a stab to someone's back is much appealin'
We trek this battlefield words to sleigh the doubters, quitters, cowards It's common sense the heart is more revealin' But a stab to someone's back is more appealin'
Ese como yo Y habla muy Y no es cierto lo que
Now the slick text in this context Is far too complex, too far out to be fetched So as I sketch check my patterns, my shades and Freak in the microphone is truly saucer
The rhyme flosser I got something for all you wankers and With dollar pushing low grade quality That's like ghost face some no name walabees
Now I be if I sit on my ass While MC's trespass cross my grass Time to landscape, the garden for growth Spread the overseas via remote
We got types of flavas but they taste the same All biters, no writers in hip hop game I myself plus you for things we do It's not why we stay under and don't bust through because
We this battlefield life With words to sleigh the doubters, expect no It's only common sense the heart is revealin' But a stab to someone's back is more appealin'
We trek this battlefield words to sleigh the doubters, quitters, cowards It's common sense the heart is more revealin' But a to someone's back is much more appealin'
We this battlefield life With to sleigh the doubters, expect no knives It's only common sense the heart is revealin' But a stab to someone's back is much appealin'
Ese como yo Y habla muy Y no es lo que dice
We trek this life With words to sleigh the doubters, quitters, It's common sense the heart is more revealin' But a stab to someone's back is much appealin'
Ese habla yo Y muy lindo Y no es lo que dice