Vin Jay
专辑:《Mumble Rapper vs. Lyricist》
更新时间:2025-02-09 18:04:26
文件格式:mp3
Mumble Rapper vs. Lyricist (Explicit) - Vin Jay
Lyrics by:Vincent Jacovelli
Composed by:Vincent Jacovelli
Know that I'm runnin' the game
Yeah
Purple is all in my veins
Yeah
Coppin' a couple of chains
Woah
Throw it I'm makin' it rain
Yo how come everybody in the game wanna rap like you
With the played out flow
I've been in the back killin' every damn track
And your rhymes all wack how the f**k y'all blow
Well this s**t is all that I know
Uh
Rappin' 'bout b***hes and clothes
Yeah
Gettin' unlimited hoes
Woah
All of my diamonds are froze
Nah you rap with venom and then you pack the rhythm
And every track will hit 'em and you blow
But you wack a little bit don't stack the syllables
You have to hit 'em with new flows
Like nah homie I'm in it for cash
Just wanna get me a bag
Yeah yeah
Tell 'em I'm whippin' the Jag
And I be poppin' them tags
Like naw everybody rap like that
Everybody wanna make a track like that
Everybody else in the game sound the goddamn same
And you won't kill a rap like that
Like where the word play and the metaphors at
What y'all make I could never call rap
Big L Big Pun I'ma get 'em all back
And you mumblin' motherf**kers had better fall back
Nah homie it's not gonna change
Clearly we runnin' the game
Talkin' 'bout women and chains
Droppin' that s**t that be numbin' your brain
It's f**kin' insane and they love it
We ain't gotta rap or nothin'
Long as 808's are bumpin'
It's end of f**kin' discussion
Yeah maybe right now but it's not gonna last
Y'all better make room for the prophets of rap
When they hear real s**t no copyin' that
And they all gon' see yo' rhymin' is wack
Y'all snakes I'm choppin' the grass
Gonna hit 'em with a bang no stoppin' the crash
I don't wanna make bets I'm droppin' the cash
I'm not gonna let y'all kill hip-hop in its tracks
But we ain't even kill it
It's evolved
F**k the ones who came before us
I'ma show 'em how to ball
It's not evolution y'all better cool it
F**k mumble rap we need a better movement
More real s**t and way less pollution
Stop makin' music that's the best solution
Y'all think you dope but that's just illusion
Say you will but I don't ever prove it
I'm the leader of the f**kin' revolution
Go get prepared for y'all execution
Everybody wanna talk about the money and the women that they be gettin'
But wanna kill it when they rap
Everybody wanna be the mack of the game
But you rappin' the same and I put 'em on they back
Everybody wanna be the best out wanna find the best route
Follow me I put 'em on the map
If you really want to be the best in the game
Stop rappin' like everyone else on the track
Homie that's all that they want
Lovin' the money I flaunt
Yeah yeah
Keepin' it short don't gotta give it a thought
Only the s**t that I bought
F**k that you gotta stay different
Y'all think it's hot but y'all straight trippin'
I'm off the chain and my blade spinnin'
Y'all in the club while my paint drippin'
I'm a f**kin' artist who's done with all this
Straight wack s**t so I'm bustin' on this
Y'all leaned out but y'all suck regardless
I'ma run up on 'em feelin' f**kin' lawless
Better tuck your chain and f**kin' run your wallets
You are now lookin' at the youngest prophet
Who be killin' rappers got no other option
Yeah they got green but I'm a f**kin' Goblin
Tell 'em whatever your man felt
Sensei with the rhymes so give me the black belt
Got flame and the vibes that are makin' the track melt
Goin' all in dog whatever they hand out
Like ho go tell a b***h I flow so venomous
I boom boom hit 'em with the stone-cold evidence
I flow so relevant and show no benefit
A low blow bring 'em where the po-po never been
Mumble rappers shut your f**kin' mouth
Fall back don't make another sound
Tellin' me to f**kin' dumb it down
But I'ma buck 'em all I got a hundred rounds
Like blah
F**k it I guess what I'm tryin' to say is that
I miss the days when MC's would kill it and blaze a track
When flows were different and everybody would state some facts
And I ain't sayin' I'm the best just tryin' to save rap