Just spittin
just trying to do some music
Lyrics
i look around, everybodys trying to chase (ugh)/others seem stuck on the white like they names paste/me i use to be out there trying to look for an outlet/the streets heard me rappin and everybody claimed me outstanding/pounding,from beats to bass/and folks like it more-when-these-beats-are-lace//mics like spaceships take you to a different place//its like different beats life always changes pace/yo gotta move fast, or be left, behind the race/ i use to sin for money but i change my wayz/i use to think this would end, but never will it stop//you can call me crazy but this is a goverment plot/they drop a little change, just to stop it/more than double comes in, shit thats a profit/but still it aint so simple make my cycles like im menstrual/gotta make my money wether the streets or instrumentals
haters always dog me, for being bossy/i can afford the henny, but i fucks with rossi/This aint about being rich, its about the struggle/for my peoples in the streets, that have to hustle/use to be in the streets, english never spanish/had to learn a new laungage just to get a sandwhich/white people were smoking i was eating cabbage/i love my moms and pops, they knew how manage/no-more-running-the-streets now im addicted to the beats/people always, praise me when i speak my piece/and just like my pockets, my raps stay obese//you cant buy my rap style but you can get a lease/This aint advertisement but i gotta make my g'z/and if you bustas still hating could u please get off theze/im talkin to all these haters, all around the world/thats trying to close the clam, when your trying to get the pearl/
