Boom Bap

John Derek Yancey

Thank God I can walk on these feet Hands up in the sky
Most high ima reach
Hands up in the sky
Most high ima reach
I lead by example my design is unique Thank God I can walk on these feet Hands up in the sky most high ima reach Hands up in the sky most high ima reach I lead by example no I don't teach

You can't test my faith, that's my weight
That's not fake bless dat bank
Pass dat stank pass dat Dank
When we was on tour
We rode right pass dat Frank
Salutin James doing donuts on a dry ass Lake
It's somebody birthday gotta pass dat cake
Fuck Dat frostin smash dat flake
Write off that cost and stash dat bank
So much love why you gotta have that hate
You already fucked up don't grab dat drank
Why you off it's not late
Cause I never clock in
I'm just here all day,
Cause I'm the boss
That's all I wanna hear y'all say
I already got a band
Don't wanna hear y'all play
I been around da world don't wanna be on a plane Tolerance high on the Mary Jane
Oscillator synthesizer all on my brain
Lawyers callin up my phone tryna complain But I couldn't pick up my battery drained..

Old nigga..I used to be young and wild
Now I line business propositions up in single file
Some people won't call me
Cause they scared of numbers I can dial
Pootie Tang niggaz they hidin dodgin
That's sepitow
That's not a word
I speed past you like a blur
No bag I'm not nelly but I leave it right thurr
And even with the bag it's principalities in this shit
I get in where I fit in you can't treat me like a misfit
Miss me with that shit and ima keep it casual
Big Bang Theory all the damage is collateral
Matter of fact nigga
I don't even run the race
Most high as the witness 2 steppin on Faith
And gangstas don't dance they boogie
And old niggaz won't trade the meal for a cookie
But we do it bigger than Wookie that's walkin in on stilts And when we leave all yo shit is on tilt
Shalom

I gotta keep my piece
But sometimes that hard
People make dat hard
No pun intended
I was just doing a rhyme and I stumbled in it But anyway I'm takin the rock to the hole I'm not fumbling it
Triple double put some numbers in it
But aint nothin without a W..
Put up 60 Wit A L..
That should hurt yo feelings
I was born a fuckin monster..
So I don't need a burst of ener-gy
I do this eas-ily
I pace around the studio
And burn a hole in the floor
When I'm writing these hits
I'll drill a hole in the door
And let in all the homies

Let's call up Moka Only
Call up da potato heads
Call up Calvy...
We takin over that's obvi Sound check meet me in lobby Top professionals
Much more than a hobby
Got a thousand mo styles every time you try to rob me

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