Don't Need a Reason

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Brad Breath

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Yep, it's about to go down
Comin' at ya live and direct
It's the usual suspect
Still keepin' all the suckas in check
When I come correct, what did you expect
And that's what's up
So c'mon and get some

Sha
C'mon
And it goes a little somethin' like this
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I don't need a reason to rock the mic
I do it for the hell of it, just 'cause I excel at it
Messin' 'round and goin' down in history
You wonder how it could be, it ain't a mystery
I'm supersonic, iconic as an eighth wonda
Number one with the bullet, I'm the top gunna
Just call me maverick, so precise and accurate
Three, two, one, I get it done like a hat trick
Unparalleled without question
I'm a word processin' professor, class is in session
I'll teach you all about enunciation and dedication
Got a gravitational pull on all of the nation
On a permanent vacation if that's what it takes
I got the rockin' pnuemonia and the Alabama shakes
Yeah, this record's probably gonna get me in the Guiness Book
Yo, I don't need a chorus when I got this hook
I was lookin' for a reason and found out I didn't need one
Lived to fight another day, but never guaranteed one
A bit spiritual, it's a little miracle
That I'm still standin' and deliverin' this lyrically
I'm on a roll like Michelin, man
And I'mma stay steady flowin' like the Rio Grande
I keep it poppin' like toast and I'm pumpin' up the jam
I'll be mackin' in the Fleetwood like Lindsey Buckingham
You say you love me and I reciprocate that
Keepin' it so hot, you'll have to check the thermostat
Where it's at and where it's always been
Rated ten outta ten, I'll forever be the kingpin
Fresh like dough, yeah, I know you need it
Risin' to a level so high, you can't exceed it
Don't need a reason when there's so many rhymes left
As long as I'm breathin', I still got a little time left
In maximum overdrive
I'll take you back to the future like Marty McFly
Hittin' switches on DeLoreans, bringin' out the big guns
I'm feelin' the force from all these midichlorians
I'm not a Jedi, but I hold my head high
Walkin' tall and bumpin' into the sky
So excuse me while I kiss it 'cause I'm in a purple haze
If you Google better rappers, you gon' have to search for days
I'm like Michael B. Jordan if you drop the B
And I'm murderin' this track in the first degree
The proof is in the puddin', I got all the right ingredients
Go ahead and charge me with civil disobedience
Gettin' high praise any time I rhyme phrase
Turnin' words upside down and even sideways
I got my license and it's open season
But you already know I don't need a damn reason

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