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Lyrics
{verse 1}
Spittin the facts, nothin but truth in the booth
Attitudes these cats is coppin, PMS overdue
Got me hungry for this rap like a fiend for a fix
I’m endin ya rap fables when I lay down my scripts
Light the stage, ya’ll feelin me, mic covered in spit
Sweatin my drawers, hand achin from that powerful grip
Chicks wantin my lips, my thoughts n’sync with they hips
Now I bring it like I talk, cowards I’m ready to rip
Amazon when I blazon skills, against these Anons
In this marathon, its like a rat race for a deal
Ends meet for equip, hopin the future holds a mill
Not makin the bills, landlord ridin my hills
The kid ready to devour beef like spaghetti
Kill em off steady with claws deadly like Freddy’s
Somtimes in the overalls with a hockey mask and machete
Get in my way you gettin tossed like New Years’ confetti
{Chorus}
Lights, camera, Ac-tion
Infulence minds like yo’s, a new phenomenon comin head-on
Lights, camera, Ac-tion
With a limelight shinin brighter than the rays of the sun
Lights, camera, Ac-tion
Here he come, lookin lax, with the game-face on
Lights, camera, Ac-tion
I gosta go, you know who to follow - c’mon, c’mon
{verse 2}
I got it made cause I'm plaguin music waves
Like concerts in casinos I’m played mo often than spades
I’m a rap addict, the pen and pad - had to have it
Makin hits is a habit like Ike and Tina goin at it
My status legendary like Beethoven and his classics
Masses harrasin talent, I uneven the balance
Now ain’t that sad, I’m not so bad
So why get mad at what I have? Where’s a dunce cap?!
Makes me snap when a traps start to yap
Then I pop mo caps than kids bustin bubblewrap
Get in my path is diggin ya grave
But I won’t hesitate to put five to ya face
Okay, now, even the blind feel my sound
I got most of y’all haters appreciatin now
I’m somthin like Waldo, standin out from the crowd
Tracks so phat, you needin Richard Simmons to lose pounds
{Chorus}
