Lyrics
Yo, yo, check it, it's Justin on the mic,
Motherfuckers wanna flex, but they ain't got the fight,
With one hand every time I grip it,
Then you know what man, Im spittin it explicit!
Can't mess with this, 'cause I am the best,
I told you once before, we're gonna bring the stress,
This is what you know, I got it like this,
Unheard of in the game, yeah, you know Ill persist!
Pulling down girders, yeah, Im heavy with the weight,
Coming like this, flipping burgers, lets elevate,
Im out here grinding, stacking chips, no debate,
Mic demolition crew, we innovate, dont wait!
Feel the bass thump, motherfuckers get hype,
When I step on the scene, you know its my type,
With one hand every time I grip it, I ignite,
A storm of rhymes, Im the beast in the night!
Can't mess with this, 'cause I am the best,
I told you once before, its more than a quest,
Bring the heat, bring the fire, were passing the test,
In the booth, spitting truth, man, you know Im obsessed!
This is what you know, I got it like this,
Unheard of in the game, cant hang with my bliss,
Pulling down girders, yeah, we take em to the abyss,
Coming like this, flipping burgers, can't dismiss!
Im out, lets hear it, raise your hands to the sky,
Feel the rhythm in your soul, let the energy fly,
Im just getting started, watch the sparks multiply,
Motherfuckers on the mic, well never say bye!
Can't mess with this, 'cause I am the best,
I told you once before, its more than a quest,
Bring the heat, bring the fire, were passing the test,
In the booth, spitting truth, man, you know Im obsessed!
So bring the stress, we aint done yet,
Youre stepping to the king, better place your bet,
With one hand every time I grip it, Im a threat,
This is Justin on the mic, you ain't seen nothing yet!
Past midnight, feel the hype, keeping it tight,
Out here spittin flames, you better get it right,
Mixtape droppin, hear the thunder in the night,
Aggressive vibes, this aint no polite fight.
Spittin rhymes so hard, the mic got unplugged,
Words so potent, like Im chuggin a drung,
Beat so heavy, its a lyrical slug,
Step back, motherfucker, this is the real mug.
Im the king of the block, got the crown on tight,
Flow so vicious, itll give you a fright,
Aint no holding back, ready to ignite,
Got the game in a chokehold, and Im feelin alright.
Im out here flexin, no need for a crew,
Solo dolo, but Im soundin like a few,
Hit you with the heat, better pray for the cue,
Like a hurricane, Im blowin right through.
Cuz Im spittin rhymes so hard, the mic got unplugged,
Got the crowd jumpin, like Im pullin a rug,
Words hit your chest, like a fist full of love,
A beast unleashed, yall cant get enough.
So tune in, bitches, better listen real close,
Justins on the scene, and I'm doin the most,
Mixtape madness, raise a glass for a toast,
This is lyrical warfare, Ill be claimin' the coast.
Yeah, its Justin on the mic, never fallin behind,
With every single bar, Im re-defining the grind,
So remember this name, yeah, its one of a kind,
Spittin rhymes so hard, makin history combined.
