Tonart: A minor
Verse 1
Mmm, mmm, yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
A1, stop,
Messiah
Mmm, mmm, come on, uh, let's do it
Chin check,
F
Am
F
what must I do to gain respect?
Am
I'm be neath the microscope,
being stripped for my rep, people
Place your bets on who blows up next
Take heed, I got what you need
I came here to collect, pop lock to the beat
F
Am
Keep it on repeat, follow me
F
Am
On a retreat, every first to the fifteenth
Save the drama for later,
I cater to what is greater
So take a taste,
go and grab your paper plates
And say your grace,
F
I never trip, I'm straight
laced
Am
Got the permanent game face,
from what this
game makes
Never get caught in a paper chase,
just tryna
F
Am
make my fate I run it, rip it,
flow it, flip it, sag it,
zig it, duck dive, dab and dip it
It's
A -O, dot the show shot, if y 'all a no
notch
You now know, jam go
Get up, freak it, work it, shake it, rise it up
Move it, groove it, make it hot, all night
What?
All night
Don't stop till then, shut it down
Get up, freak it, work it, shake it, rise it up
Move it, groove it, make it hot, all night
What?
All night
Don't stop till then, shut it down
I used to serve subpoenas cause
F
I had a strong demeanor
Eb
To unravel and retaliate
Am
the insane and irate
Can't cope, you're scared straight,
F
your heart beats in an irate
Am
Can't stomach my music,
your ass can get the high one
Am
I can give you a high
Hear me out, bought my shit,
make you feel like
Superfly
F
Tell a friend, yes indeed,
Am
spread the word, pant and see
If they don't have my
CD, then they are a friend indeed
I perceive and I believe that this
is astonishing
Chronically revolving,
constantly polishing
Consider me conceited,
but I call it confidence
Spare me with your swine
and foolish nonsense
F
Am
Conscious, rapper, who me?
Oh never
But I do speak non -fiction,
so don't get it twisted
The
Teflon don, only bond for eons
Extorting the shit out of your
life is having peons
Get up, freak it, work it, shake it, rock it
Sit up, move it, groove it, make it hot
All night, what?
All night
Don't stop till they shut it down
Get up, freak it, work it, shake it, rock it
Sit up, move it, groove it, make it hot
All night, what?
All night
Don't stop till they shut it down
Now can they get with it?
A1 spit it?
Oh, for sure
That's cause my saliva is lava
I handle mine like
McGarvey
Burn them like
Rachel
Pryor
With more fire
Rewind it if you're missing
No lying, these hits is delicious
Just the way it's prescripted
Step up and get it
I hit it, stick it
Sounds exquisite
Non -serendipitous, brother
So don't get it twisted
Get it?
Hit the town with it
Clown with it and frown with it
I'm moving and grooving
Am
Shaking and breaking
with these rhymes
Funny that all these lyrics were
written in my mind
Mouth plate, from the
South
Bay
Silicon
Valley,
San
Jose
City, out ways
All you other brothers
that really think you got it
I doubt it, bring the hook
and play it
Don't forget to shout it, come on
Get up, freak it, work it, shake it, rise it up
Move it, groove it, make it hot, all night
What?
All night, don't stop till then
Shut it down
Get up, freak it, work it, shake it, rise it up
Move it, groove it, make it hot, all night
What?
All night, don't stop till then
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