Stockton - Spencer the MC
Lyrics by：Spencer Bivins
My momma told me that I'mma be something
And honestly I ain't believe her
I was chubby kid up to no good
I got mud on my hoodies and dirt on adidas
I went from rapping to hooping to trooping
Then back to the rapping
I picked up the pieces to make me a master
The past was so bad that they pass
I got Jesus or revis at defense
I had to kill all my demons
And dance with the devil get to the peak or the zenith
Whatever you call it I had to get smarter
The bar getting harder the flow getting meaner
People was hating 'till we get it popping
And now they want in but I'm too busy locked in
I run up the stock now they calling me stockton
I'm running your pockets you wish you could beat us
I think it's really about time
I'll show 'em that I be about mine
Can't keep up the cadence 'cause mc the greatest
You best be degraded to outline
From now we gone get rich or die trying
I turn 50 cent to a house sign
Man I'm too dedicated I'm too educated
I get to the plate and I outshine
I can't help but think in elementary teachers were testing me
Pressing 'bout what we gone be
And when I said I'mma be rapping instead of a bachelor
They were just laughing at me
Attending the college but still be a problem
He ripping the stages he came from the bottom
Don't know how to solve 'em
They don't know what caught 'em
I battled the beat now they tasseling me
Tell me now who said you better than me
No
Oh you be all in them streets
So
It's getting scurry we reign ain't no flurry
I'm curry my three like a free
Throw
I turn my beast into beast mode
Laid the vocals and beats tho'
Feel like russell vitale don't go to nobody
You bet against me you get repo'd
I don't need no opinion or co-sign
I've been building my throne on my own dime
Even cena can't see me I should be on TV
I'll bet they'll be calling me showtime
I been feeling the pressure like cole before signing
I'll be making diamonds in no time
Got full off the ramen before all the rhyming
Who knew that this road be a gold mine
I've been balling every day
Hauling all the weight
They gone keep on calling I can't ever fall away
I've been balling every day
Brawl or hit the brake
They gone keep on falling I can't ever fall away
I've been balling every day
Hauling all the weight
They gone keep on calling I can't ever fall away
I've been balling every day
Brawl or hit the brake
They gone keep on falling I can't ever fall away
On my own there's just nothing to it
I don't need nobody if I got the music
I'm losing my mind I can't find me a new one
The school of hard knocks I wish I was a truant
I got some oldies that outdo your new hits
I might drop 'em all with this song just to prove it
Abusing the beat got 'em singing the blues
And I kick it in forces that's just how we do it
Check the byline there's a fine line
'Tween the guidelines we abide by
Till the sun done that's my lifeline
When the stress come y'all go bye bye
Bring the bright lights I'mma shut it down
From the floor up coming underground
Name a player matching up to me
If we see some game we gone hunt it down
I ain't really with the runaround
They be talking tough until I run 'em down
Mini hova when we pick and roll up
When the game is over we gone run the town
Man you out of bounds coming round here
Tired of telling 'em it's our year
Never soured under limelight
Never cowardice to my fears
Ball like my name is John stock or malone
Got 'em on lock
Crowd favorite they gone let you hear it
When them double zeros hit the shot clock
Make 'em sleep then I let it spray
All net then we celebrate
Long nights working in the lab
We done paved a way to a better day
I've been balling every day
Hauling all the weight
They gone keep on calling I can't ever fall away
I've been balling every day
Brawl or hit the brake
They gone keep on falling I can't ever fall away
I've been balling every day
Hauling all the weight
They gone keep on calling I can't ever fall away
I've been balling every day
Brawl or hit the brake
They gone keep on falling I can't ever fall away
