A Solo Joint Produced By Ancient Arts......Some Dope sh*** Right Here Yall
Sneakyness Aka Lyrical Assasin
Whats Good?....Ya Boy Sneakyness Reppin Connectcut To The Fullest....East Coast Hip Hop All Day, One Of The Upcoming MC's Proving That We're Coming Back....Listen To The Music Yall...1
Lyrics
Its My Time To Shine, The Flows Devine//
I'll Even Give Ya Cake For Funeral Time//
All U Shit Rappers, Im Here To Slap Em//
Blast Em, And Make Stacks Thats Massive//
I Live For Action, No Need To Get Hyped//
No Matter What U Think, My Flows Fuckin Tight//
Im Still Here, The Haters Never Pushed Me Back//
Im Puttin My Town On The Fuckin Map//
My Sense Is Like A Cat, Could React Real Fast//
To See That No Ones Signin U Like A Cast//
Im Back, Spitten Words To Send Ya Mind A Flash//
Its Always Been My Dream To Be Swimmin In Cash//
Its A Blast. Blowin Up In My Army Like Mash//
Times Been To Wild, Like Girls Shakin They Ass//
Its Time To React, Go Shut Ya Trap//
My Flows Fuckin Clean Like A Laundrymat//
Still Rap, Even Tho Shit Feels Capt//
Locked Up In The Booth, Man I Feel Trapped//
Problems To Me, Is Like Pocket Change//
Get Away, Realizing That Shits At Stake//
Never Act Fake, I Dream To Get Cake//
This Goes To Show What Hard Work Could Make//
Heads Try To Hate, Connect With Ya Mind//
When All I Do Is Think Of Murder And Crime//
I'll Die, Thats How Much I Love Hip Hop//
I'll Be Writing Everyday Until Bull Shit Stops//
In Shock, Forget Sayin Fuck The Cops//
They Aint Worth My Time, Like A Stolen Watch//
I Always Ride Around In My Fuckin Flock//
Never Hesitating, To Put Ya Block On Lock//
I Spit Real, While Cats Say My Shit Aint Ill//
Im Like A Anaconda, Go In For The Kill//
Its Chill, My Thoughts Move In A Mindstate//
Define Hate, I Stay In A Lyrical Estate//