It's Only Right

*Samples* [Hook - Grand Agent] 2X This is it yo that I live my life On the mic is my type of hype Yeah it's only right [Planet Asia] One for the preciseness Two for all my fuck ups Three for all the Slick Rick niggas who stay trucked up It's all street Heavy metal hip-hop For every ghetto Fuck what you heard we 'bout to bring this shit to Wall Street Flow financial With authority to spark it on charts While you couldn't get a stop up at the flea market You wholesale Damn near no sale My flows is mansion and a yacht, yours is roach motel And don't get it confused, we still in this for the art of it now I puts it down for all the O.G.'s who started this But yeah we in this for what we deserve And Planet Asia's got the heads comin' back for second servings Like 'Who want some?' I got it for ya'll With my crew up, by my lonesome We could go some Now what's the haps of what your sayin' best be ready to throw some I blow so much trees I had to grow some Killers, criminals, crooks - I know some This rhyme was written for All my hip-hop niggas across the globe Worldwide, tuned in, this is who I'm spittin' for But yet times is changin' Cats is still bangin' and shit Set trippin', and throwin' up their sign language But we gonna show you how it's properly done Lights, Cameras, ah ah, Action [Hook] 2X [Grand Agent] This is it yo No more than the 1-4 bout the fate Confrontation of a dream I used to contemplate Greatest ofter on the planet with the ghetto twist Versus the inner child that now knows they never wish You gotta exercise caution when you using words It ain't enough that every unspoken thought is heard And I was fresher than the image that was ??? God is grand, not for purposes of tyranny This is it yo the freedom that I knew was coming Justice is in activity, this is your summons Spot a short stroll from the cradle to the grave Just keep your boots laced you in the company of knaives That's always and forever on a heat wave tip I first found mastery when as a beat slave I was brought before a jury of my own fears For lyin' to myself was sentenced to a wasted year I did that and did a prime return into the microphone Made a vow that I'mma never leave this life alone And got busy revolutionising rap with awareness The closest to a battle rap you hear is this Odds fear now the hustle up a couple cell But I don't need some customers I need a Clientele I need conspicuous of land mass and the navy To roll wit me should the need arise to go crazy [Hook] 2X [Planet Asia] Verbal warfare,the fiend of the mic Ready to strike you with the stardard So understand this is what we live our life for Beats, rhymes street tales are down to puberty Sticks you to shame uplifting the black community with culture Cause this is how we wild on feds Y'all better chill and get grilled just like salmon steaks On the mic I'm something vicious always on point Like period, that's why the Dj's be playing the joints Spittin' precisely, straight from the heart To the last rawkus man I will forever rule the underground charts That's on the yard Y'all cats and get dealt with quickly On the real so just chill while I blaze another fifty [Grand Agent] This is it yo the part where the rapper gets self righteous What be goin' on inside to make me rhyme like this Maybe I'm Jehovah's witness just another Joseph Known as the father of it though my father wrote it It's a sweet gig with a social life that's sour They approach the very hour that you come to power Some be comin' jus' to stone me and curse me man The best weapon I could have at that point is mercy For far too many clout came in the after life But if you hate me and I know it then that's half the fight The rest is knowin' that you hate me cause I won your heart And I'mma own it 'til me and my body come apart [Hook]