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Got It Like That

Nate Sylvan

The Curve

11

Rap

Tekst piosenki
[Verse 1] Ayo, Back up in the one two four one two Wish I had a dollar for all the honeys I’ve run through Then I’d have like 12 dollars up in pocket, I’m blowing Up like rocket I ain’t gon’ stop ’til there's profit, all These major label rappers never leaving me satisfied So that is why I doubt I’ll ever get my name ratified I’d rather pride myself on work instead of statistics I guess I’ve always had a knack for working linguistics I tackle tracks like quarterbacks, my mind is a hit stick The flow is sweet I’m lyrically pouring a mystic I never was concerned with coming off altruistic Until a honey said my rhymes were unrealistic Well, always been honest ‘bout myself I never came coy Fishing for compliments has always been a lame ploy These players all are playing on the same toy It took losing my mind to win the game boy Amnesiac but never been a greedy cat I free my range up on the beat, you’re completely whack And it gets all up into your beef, so don’t feed me that The food of champions is all I eat, where the Wheaties at? Classic, spit quick and spastic I’m matchless My tactics split stretch and flip like gymnastics Elastic wrappers are getting stuck to crust Making it is a must, and I feel that I’m on the cusp of greatness [Hook] I’ve been waiting for so long to prove it I put everything into the music I'll give my money for you I’ll send the money order I’ll trek through muddy waters I'll give it all, baby oh [Verse 2] And yes I got it like that Threw the boomerang of karma then I got it right back In fact I find hospitality inside serenity Words are what you pay for, the flow's just an amenity Half of hip hop is rappers spitting out obscenities The other half is rappers lacking in lyrical tendencies I don’t need no enemies, just trying to further my mind You need shades for my shine, I’m walking down a fine line I came from mistakes to mix tapes ma' When I kick it they gon’ flip it like it’s grip tape ma’ Ain’t no need for spittin’ twice it’s all on this take ma’ Perfect batter master when I mix up this cake ma’ Now check it, like you ain’t going for the puck no more Never stutter with my butter flow but you're so so So let it sizzle in the pan, you’re witnessing the making of the man The world is spinning right inside my hand [Hook] I’ve been waiting for so long to prove it I put everything into the music I'll give my money for you I’ll send the money order I’ll trek through muddy waters I'll give it all, baby oh [Outro 1] Chetty C, yeah we got it like that Shout out to Pauly C, yeah we got it like that Shout out to Danny B, yeah we got it like that That's the ol' family, yeah we got it like that Ayo, Benny Lay Pipe, yeah we got it like that Finn, Sam, Jay, Mike yeah we got it like Cody, Corey, GJ we always had it like that We always had it like that, we never giving shit back [Outro 2] You got a dream, you gotta protect it. People can’t do something themselves, they wanna tell you you can’t do it. You want something, go get it. Period
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