We Got It - Casual
Once upon john thinking on this
Mcs just dont know
That the best will never contest my flow
Hieroglyphics the fly bros rip sh*t for ya
And watch you stumble as I kicks it
I blow ya, away
Like a sailboat, you fail quote some of my sh*t
To try and get props
But no, they got butt flow
What bro
Can handle the pressure from my gut blow
I appear as a foundation, laced in your face
That there will be no replacin
So trace your tracks or face the mack
Cuz I got your girlfriend and aint no takin her back
Word
I got it like that, so if you strike back
Steal, or dont say sh*t
I play with brains
Your thought train is often hijacked and rearranged
We became the fly macks
Its like that, cuz we got it like that (8x)
What a little way to express the anger
Ya done pressed the stranger, danger
Might change a wrong to right
Yet a song I write will shed new light as you fight
And fuss with us so we must discuss
Busting your brain right open
And you strain Im hoping
Enquiring minds turn out d**e men, but the potion
Was not potent enough to fade the master yet
Since you have no kryptonite, I get to rip the mic
I flip like side b, hit a comp wield and tear apart
Well be-havin babboon
Theyll be cravin the tunes
Sooner than the sun times on a new day
But who they, I got a bobby pin, so I can rob you men
And be driver, of how I come, with my gum
Slander, and demand a man to think
Cuz I can stop and wait, while others contemplate
The theories and when they hear these the fear beez
Tremendous, but I wont amend this, endless
Time is spent to rhyme, when Im lit
Get a creative urge, then I sit
And muster clusters of creation we placed in
Your face when I bust you
Its like that, cuz we got it like that (16x)
