ik ben noa dont mess with m |
What it does |
What it is |
What it isn't |
Looking for a better way to get up out of bed |
Instead of getting on the internet and checking out who hit me, get up |
Thrift shop, pimp strut walking |
Little bit of humble, little bit of cautious |
Somewhere between like Rocky and Cosby |
Sweater game nope nope y’all can’t copy |
Yup, Bad, moonwalking |
This here, is our party |
My posse's been on Broadway |
And we did it our way |
Grown music |
I shed my skin and put my bones into everything I record to it |
And yet I’m on |
Let that stage light go and shine on down |
Got that Bob Barker suit game and plinko in my style |
Money, stay on my craft and stick around for those pounds |
But, I do that to pass the torch and put on for my town |
Trust me, on my I-N-D-E-P-E-N-D-E-N-T shit hustlin' |
Chasing dreams since I was 14 |
With the four track bussing |
Halfway cross that city with the backpack |
Fat cat, crushing labels out here |
Nah they can’t tell me nothing |
We give that to the people |
Spread it across the country |
Labels out here |
Nah they can’t tell me nothing |
We give it to the people |
Spread it across the country |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Now can I kick it, thank you |
Yeah I’m so damn grateful |
I grew up, really wanted gold fronts |
But that’s what you get when Wu-Tang raised you |
Y’all can’t stop me |
Go hard like I got an 808 in my heart beat |
And I’m eating at the beat like you gave a little |
speed to a great white shark on shark week |
Raw, time to go off, I'm gone! |
Deuces goodbye, I got a world to see, and my girl she wanna see Rome |
Caesar make you a believer |
Nah I never ever did it for a throne |
That validation comes from giving it back to the people |
Nah sing a song and it goes like |
Raise those hands, this is our party |
We came here to live life like nobody was watching |
I got my city right behind me, if I fall, they got me |
Learn from that failure gain humility and then we keep marching I said |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Na na na na na na na na |
And all my people say |
Na na na na na na na na |
And all my people say |
Na na na na na na na na |
And all my people say |
Na na na na na na na na |
Ma-ckle-e-e-e-e-more |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Can we go back, this is the moment |
Tonight is the night, we’ll fight till it’s over |
So we put our hands up like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Like the ceiling can’t hold us |
Written by naomi
Submitted on: September 30, 2019
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