This song is warning the music industry of my arrival. When I step foot in the game, all sights will be set on me. This track lets the world know I'm no less than the best and all those who aren't with me, will be left behind....on the shelves.
A hip hop legend in training, soon to be known over the world as the savior of the music industry. Stay tuned!
What's da deal? It's ya boy, C.T. I'm the hottest rapper out of Dallas, Tx. Ride with me or get left.
Story behind the song
When I started thinking about what to call my debut album, I began to wonder what it was going to be about. What was the content going to address and what would be the topics I touch on. Then I thought about my format. I was going to make 100 beats, pick 60 of those to write to, pick 50 of the 60 I wrote to and record them, and then pick 40 of the 50 I wrote to, to put on my debut double cd. That elimination process would assure me that I had the best songs I could make, so that's how I came up with the idea, "No Less Than The Best".
Lyrics
Hook
Give me a microphone and put me to the test/One verse and you'll see I'm no less than the best/I'm MaddTurna, MaddTurna/I'm finna lock the game down from the east to the west/Just to let the world know I'm no less than the best/I'm MaddTurna, MaddTurna/
Verse
Don't nobody want me in the rap game/'Cause once I get in, alot of thangs gon' change/Won't be no half stepping, won't be no weak songs/Won't be no wack rappas gettin' they bling bling on/I'm finna take charge, of every boulevard/With me in the game, going platinum gon' be hard/Gotta step yo rhymes up if you wonna shine bra/No mo 15 minutes of fame, nigga yo time's up/Betta wise up if you wonna move units/'Cause I'm coming thru with my crew Madd Music/And we been doing this for a long time/On the grind writing rhymes like a 9 to 5/The game is mine, I'm the head honcho/Finna shower y'all with hits, so get yo poncho/Or your raincoat, strap up ya umbrella/Alert the bank teller, I'm not a dumb fella/Just a young nigga who done paid his dues/I'm tryna roll up in a Navigator navy blue/No savin' you, not even a vest with tevlon/I'm the don, finna reign from dusk to dawn/You got me, no amount of hating can stop me/'Cause I'm from the streets and quick to pop heat/At pavarottzi and those who knock me/ Who ride and jock me because they not me/ I.E., I'm the man with the master plan/The bastard man, the smooth talking rappa man/I got this man, either get down or lay down/You don't sound like I sound, it's best you move around/Don't get it twisted, I'm not tryna be 'Pac/ Or the next Jigga, I just want my pockets bigga/And mo food for dinna, along with respect/Just for the simple fact I'm no less than the best/
