Lyrics

[Intro] Wassup y'all If your hearing this voice Then your now tuned into the sounds of your higher self And I'm here to say that, uh What the world needs is frequencies Grade A Frequencies [Chorus] Uh, big up the Gods, big up the Gods We don't disrespect em Fuck with the kid, I fuck with the folks They gon' just neglect em Big up the real, big up the real Me, I represent them Uh, big up the world big up the world Baby, this a anthem [Verse 1] Grew up without Grew up ignored, I scream and I shout Do what I want, ain't got time to pout Shout my believers and fuck all the doubt Flood 'em with music, uh-huh, it's a drought Fucking the world watch me lift up her blouse Ruffle the feathers of all my competitors You just a dot and yo crew is exceterer Check out my sentences I could tell I'm bout to make it 'Cause everybody round me tryna be friends and shit Tryna prepare for the doors that I'm entering I heard it's envy and pinches for penny's and hollas for dollars Crackers with problems Niggas with chicks that end up baby mamas Take you to court and try to extort This the shit must of drove 2Pac crazy Fuck it, it's the better route just to get the message out Niggas don't know me but they need me Niggas never heard of me but they see me Lyrically top 10, easily Biggie ain't dead, he in me Pac ain't dead, he in me If I look familiar, them the niggas that you see in me [Chorus] Uh, big up the Gods, big up the Gods We don't disrespect em Fuck with the kid, I fuck with the folks They gon' just neglect em Big up the real, big up the real Me, I represent them Uh, big up the world big up the world Baby, this a anthem Big up the Gods, big up the Gods We don't disrespect em Fuck with the kid, I fuck with the folks They gon' just neglect em Big up the real, big up the real me I represent them Uh, big up the world, big up the world Baby, this a anthem [Verse 2] I could tell I'm a prophet Just by looking at my facial structure Special features, less of features Rappers frontin', they don't want to get ethered One word and your camp bail like Tisha Hair what I'm saying, I ain't talking alopecia This that shit get you high through the speakers Hit that chick then I greet her like I meet her Blow it up, I pull bombs like Bonita Biggest influence i could tell when I see ya Why these cats tryna be a nigga like Bieber? Why these cats tryna be a nigga like Bieber? All about my dough for the record like amoeba Coming at Stro then I'm coming like the reeper Body motherfuckers and I won't stutter neither I will d-d-d-d-d delete ya Piece of pie all I want Matter of fact, I want the whole thing On duties in movies with Vin Diesel But you can't tell from this ring I'm from the block, I don't flaunt nothing 'Cause when niggas start wantin' Then they run up in your crib have you looking like Budden One thing about Stro though I ain't no average Joe shmo I got the state in my clutch I got the flow they can't touch I do this, I do this The culture, I know this I notice you clueless Don't argue with trollers, I treat em like students and school 'em They don't know hip-hop, it's cool It's why I continue to [Chorus] Big up the Gods, big up the Gods We don't disrespect em Fuck with the kid, I fuck with the folks They gon' just neglect em Uh, big up the real, big up the real Me, I represent 'em Uh, big up the world, big up the world Baby, this a anthem Big up the Gods, big up the Gods We don't disrespect 'em Yeah, fuck with the kid, I fuck with the folks They gon' just neglect 'em Uh, big up the real big up the real Me, I represent them Uh, big up the world, big up the world Baby, this a anthem [Outro] E'rybody, feel this Grade A tribes, one more time Grade A tribes, here we go Brooklyn Big up the Gods, we don't disrespect 'em Uh, they gon' just neglect em Y'all know I be do this shit Uh