Tekst piosenki
Verse 1
Tik-tok on the clock guess whoose back on the block
Now my head is overcrowded ever since i lookin for the top
Lemme walk up to the mic and knock
And to my critics imma put ya on the shock
So shut the shit talk
Look back on this track ,back and forth the fact
What the heck ,when i am back to this track
M right behind yer hunch back
Imma doo or die for a payback infact got the balls to face wack
Yeaahh i dont ever give a popin shit
Haters are feminen so what they call for masculin
I drank a half of gasoline ,excrement on yer sissy dream
Full of self esttem to get my confidence back up to the main stream
Hook
I just get back grab the microphone to drop bombs on them floors
I just get back grab the microphone to drop bombs on them floors
Verse 2
Now what i do, what i do , imma do
May be like a desparodo ,anybody of you
Getiin sick of what i do
Fore i call the truce ,count for two
Ill take a laugh with the scooby boo
,kick ya to the zoo
Now what the heck is life
In this meantime , gettin pain inside
Ain’t nobody come around
So i am makin all those wack rhymes
Gettin ready for break up the hostage ,let back up in a fine line
Hook
I just get back grab the microphone to drop bombs on them floors
I just get back grab the microphone to drop bombs on them floors
Verse 3
Yeeahh!!!!!!!
Back up to my childhood
Only gal that i admired „boo”
Everytime i look up in the sky , imma sky dude
Gotta the pent-up feelin bagged ,only thin i can smile through
If u like it or not but i own it at every place and spot tooo
Have had with the fair weather friends
Enough with their psychometric command
I look myself what of proud to be
Braught a V now m outta me
Imma be what i set out to be
Ain’t no body compare to marshall in list of me
Hook
I just get back grab the microphone to drop bombs on them floors
I just get back grab the microphone to drop bombs on them floors
Verse 4
Its been a while now, i wonder
What does it take to wonder , what life allow
U could barely through it ,can’t even ponder how
Eplosion inside a reality ,doest seem so vanity
I musta made a mistake; no sanity
Guess what i gotta best to haullu–cinate the everlast
Responded every thing ,came across and smashed
Thats now what i got the best to the next is the jest
And the fact that i suggest ,kick the past for the rest
Of the life , ,to get a vibe ,to get a wonder of the ride
For futher life imma fight ,with wine and dine
That have been put in life with nickel and dime
That one day i might take a fly
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