crunk new single for us texas boys, produced by me of course, eat it up
hiphop
rap
beats
instrumentals
thegclef
Lyrics
Verse 1:
It’s the, mad lyrical yielder of instrumentals/
That’s killin infinite emcees invincibly with a pencil/
The enemy ending enigma physically fit to cripple/ the
Competition driven by raw ambition, it’s simple/
This how we do it in the south down in Texas son/
Six senses in rap, down here we got an extra one/
Endless similes, so many punch lines you could say/
It’s like that 101 joke book from second grade/
And when I blow up, strangers gonna wish they knew me/
Cuz I spit lyrical shit like a big ass loogie/
And it gets critical quick, so try not to lose me/
While I drop it like it’s hot on this self- produced beat/
Bringing that new heat, knocking you off your two feet/
Shit, I’m flying like a butterfly and stinging like two bees/
Pulling hoes like I’m playing tug o war with groupies/
And if I sound a bit cocky you’ll have to excuse me/
Hook:
This the anthem,
So let me see your hands up, this the shout out to everybody in the 5-1-2
This the anthem,
The lone star banner, we country boys from Texas representin’ so what you gon’ do?
This the anthem,
For everything we’re standing for taking over cuz the southern takeover’s over due
This the anthem,
ATX, SA Town, H Town, Dallas, we risin’ and we comin’ for you
Verse 2:
*G Clef* I spit like a camel/
As far as shit that causes listeners to throw their hands up/
And if you can’t handle change the channel, whatever makes you feel better/
I’m gonna be here forever writing tryin’ to get all the cheddar/
Every letter, every word I write’s cold like Antarctic weather/
The way I see, hear, and speak music, you seem like Helen Keller/
And I’ll tell ya, don’t go tamperin’ with my temper/
I might settle dilemmas with words, or with a beretta/
You’d better recognize a playa straight outta Texas/
Representin’ the ATX and dirty south, and if you guessin’/
Wether to believe the statement everything is bigger in Texas/
Just look here *zip* I hope that answers your question/
Just consider me a blessing, I’m gonna put out a record/
Who’s songs will all hit number 1 like Usher confessions/
Pay attention I’m here to teach everyone two lessons/
*number one* I’m the best and *two* don’t mess with Texas/
Hook:
This the anthem,
So let me see your hands up, this the shout out to everybody in the 5-1-2
This the anthem,
The lone star banner, we country boys from Texas representin’ so what you gon’ do?
This the anthem,
For everything we’re standing for taking over cuz the southern takeover’s over due
This the anthem,
ATX, SA Town, H Town, Dallas, we risin’ and we comin’ for you
Now I don’t think ya’ll understand, don’t quite see my vision/
If your opinion differs then please pardon my disposition/
But recognition is significant in this business/
The infamous Rap God is not a title of fiction/
Precision in what I do, shit I’m my own muse/
Controlling moods with music as if I own you/
I’m hungry as hell, starving, and success is my food/
So I’m pushing harder than I did when I came out the womb/
Starting to straight shoo you other cats out with a broom/
Cuz the cream of the crop will seep to the top like they always do/
Is he for real or not? You ask, quit being stupid/ see
Cuz music is my language and I speak it fluently/
So use this opportunity to keep from losing me/
Cuz missing a word’s like missing church so keep the ears glued to me/
Don’t take a word for granted, keep your attention permanently still/
Ain’t got much time left cuz on the mic I’m terminally ill/
Hook:
This the anthem,
So let me see your hands up, this the shout out to everybody in the 5-1-2
This the anthem,
The lone star banner, we country boys from Texas representin’ so what you gon’ do?
This the anthem,
For everything we’re standing for taking over cuz the southern takeover’s over due
This the anthem,
ATX, SA Town, H Town, Dallas, we risin’ and we comin’ for you