Lyrics:
Kick, Push Coast
And the way they roll just a rebels without a cause with no place to go
So they Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Kick, Push Coast
So come
still takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I
takin' rappin' for a joke
A passing hope or a phase with a rope
Sometimes I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MCs
I try
the weekend programmin' fat tracks at Camp Cristal
Home on the range, rebel with a pen
Writin critically acclaimed scriptures that do you in
Mista' Meth,
like caribbean carneval on labour day
I love my mama, the hip hop shit we kick is thick
And if you trip you jealous motherfuckers get the dick
Cause
motherfuckers get the dick
'Cause now we kick in the door, you never heard it before
Raw battle reports is what ambassadors stand for
We making rhymes not war,
breathe it, I need it, know why
'Cause music is a bliss that I can't let go by
I wake and bake and press play, the beat vibes
I sit and write like essays, I
‘Cause I know and he know it’s deeper than our rap flowing
Never hit with a RICO but we still had that path chosen
Grew up around some things, could’ve
figures
Police drive by, I was click clacking triggers
Jay De Lucas put me with the fam to grow
I was a boss amongst white boys rocking the flow
I had
nosebleed
Ogre style as I mosey over to the frozen aisle
By the frozen yogurt this guy approached me
Embarrassed, I just did Comerica with Hova
The show's
In Dublin town in 1916 a
Flame of freedom did arise
A group of men with determination
Caught an empire by surprise
Through the streets our men were
Treasure chest stash, the guest house attached
Forty acres and a mule with the sawed off gat
Fuck the media hype, I'm into Stereotype
Name ya price, then let
with another one after Recovery
Was so highly coveted, but what good is a f- recovery if I fumble it?
'Cause I'ma drop the ball if I don't get a grip
The mind such a terrible thing to waste
And I don't even know what to think today
We all got American dreams to chase
Forty acres an a mule they
make me laugh
Dummy, I am protected by forces beyond you
Think before you step before the rebel, silly mortal, you
Wearin Mother's tags, and you don't
a toke
Rebel with cause
I'm that Mad Witch
Mad Witch
Sharpen my claws
I'm that bad bitch
Bad bitch
Rebel with cause
I'm that Mad Witch
Mad Witch
Sharpen
on my way to hell with a full tank
I don't care what them boys think, 'cause what I'm on is a sure thang
Stackin' they money up like it's lego's, tienes
a rebel with a cause
Gonna make you wonder why
[Pre-Chorus]
Who am I?
I'm a hurricane, a wildfire
Burning through the night
Who am I?
Just a renegade,
remember, we were sitting there by the water
You put your arm around me for the first time
Made a rebel of a careless man's careful daughter
You are
Guess who's back?
Guess who's back? Guess who's back?
Guess who's back? Guess who's back?
Guess who's back?
I've created a monster, 'cause nobody
still takin rappin for a joke
A passing hope, or a phase with the rope
Sometime I choke and try to believe
When I get challenged by a million MC's
I
We holler yee-haw and then we saddle up
Get your money right then you add it up
We grab the bull by the horns make him back it up
We holler
[A]Can't go home if you're going by the mill
Cause the[E] bridge' washed out at the bottom of the hill
[A]Big Creek's up, Little Creek's
figures
Police drive by, I was click clacking triggers
Jay De Lucas put me with the fam to grow
I was a boss amongst white boys rocking the flow
I had
Discuss these rebel with a cause by govt mule Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In