Sound Off

[Verse 1] Ah yo I march to the mic with my hands out Set and stand out, cut the band out And let me hype man out Take the mic stand now, excite hands down Deleting competition and still stand proud Constructive, over your head still productive Got you hanging off my words, Class be seductive Ya had enough kid, relax and listen I'm sick of everybody in this rap game bitchin First off, I'll make a few things clear Don't be yapping in my ear bout some stupid shit ya hear Take it from the source, Class no other I'll bring it to your face to keep your mind from getting cluttered Second, to the people disrespecting Taking me for granite cause I'm unsigned, Fuck you! I'll cuss who, ever wants to step to this essence Now feel my presence, in every sentence, a message [Chorus] Ground squad, Round off, Prepare, Crowns off Found War, Now your, in for, downfall Want war, got war, want more, got raw Ground squad, sound soft, nah sound off [repeat Chorus] [Verse 2] That's the bottom line right, now you can see where I be coming from See what I'll be dealing with, understanding some of them These people acting dumb to me, and I can't seem to concentrate Then I got these other people, bitchin like they men-es-trate That's my third problem never meant to lay it on ya But life's a funny thing, I'll probley turn and blame it on ya I need to keep my head straight, can't drink and such But that's my forth problem, people say I think too much But for the fifth, it's like this Looking at the large few still ain't seeing shit Got me wondering what's the reason for my rhyme And so fucking tired, when people tell me it's a waste of time I told ya, this is my life If anybody's having any doubts you can die twice One death for my soul, another for yourself Now do the mathematics, or rewind and try to figure it out [Chorus] [Verse 3] And from one point to another, I'm lifting up my eloquence And exercise my past days to see what things was relevant My sixth point, intelligence, no one seems to use it Wonder if I'm dissing ya I'll tell ya if I do it Seven deadly sins, plus 9 pedestrians One squad I represent, defeating us, guess again It's takes the best of men to overcome the rest of em Take the lesser men and rebuilt, ain't no questioning Now who's impressing them, check the truer specimen Hot like Mexican, take the proper steps to win Problems next to him, but still will prevail With a mic in my hand and the skill you should feel [Chorus] - 2X