Shakespeare

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Nigga listen, when I spit on the riddem, I kill 'em Raw like the ball of Brazilians You don't want war, cor, the kid's brilliant Blood, I'm the heir to the throne, not William Akala, smart as King Arthur Darker, harder, faster, raasclaat I kick the Illa shit It's like Shakespeare, with a nigga twist Lyricist, I'm the best on the road Nitro flow, oh-so-cold, I'ma blow yo Keep the hoes, I only want dough homes Nobody close, I'm alone in my own zone No no love for the po-po Loco when I rock mics solo I hope that you know, where you dun go though? Want it with Bolo? Must be coco It's William back from the dead But I rap 'bout gats and I'm black instead It's Shakespeare reincarnated Except I spit flows and strip hoes naked No fakin'-test my blood bruv Its William, back as a tug, cuz So real the shit I kick now Plus I don't write, I recite my shit now Straight from the top, expert timin' On top of that, now the whole things rhymin' No more tights, now jeans saggin' If I say so myself, I'm much more handsome Don't ever compare me to rappers I'm so quick-witted that I split them like fractions My shit, I tell 'em like this It's like Shakespeare with a nigga twist [Chorus] I get you pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk When my beats bump bump, lyrics hit like skunk blunts, blood, now All the shit I kick, so crazy There ain't no ifs or maybes Spit poetry so shady, for lords on road and my hood ladies Pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk When my beats bump bump Lyrics hit like skunk blunts, blood, now All the shit I kick, so crazy There ain't no ifs or maybe's Spit poetry so shady, for lords on road and my hood ladies [Verse 2] I'm similar to William, but a little different I do it for kids that's illiterate, not Elizabeth Stuck on the road, faces screwed up Feel like the world spat 'em out, and they chewed up It's a Matrix, I try and explain it On a real though still ready to blaze 'em No contradiction, just face it They so enslaved, they worse than a agent I grace stages, sharp as razors Don't get cut, cuz, keep your distance No artillery, tryna be militant Y'all dudes killin' me, think that you're killin' it It's embarrassing watchin' you babblin' Keep spittin your darts, mine is javelins The hood Tiger Woods too milly Number 1 for so long, its just getting' silly Shit kinda like Bruce with the knuckles Like the first time you ever saw Ali shuffle You don't trouble, left laying in a puddle Bruv you are havin' a bubble I'm a whole different kettle of fish Thou shall not fuck with this My shit, I tell 'em like this It's like Shakespeare with a nigga twist [Chorus] I get you pumped up Feelin' like you drunk drunk When my beats bump bump Lyrics hit like skunk blunts, blood, now All the shit I kick, so crazy There ain't no ifs or maybes Spit poetry so shady, for lords on road and my hood ladies Pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk When my beats bump bump Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now All the shit I kick, so crazy There ain't no ifs or maybes Spit poetry so shady, for lords on road and my hood ladies [Verse 3] To be fair, no MC close to the man Little just come youts jumpin' out of their pram Everybody badman, behind a mic stand It's not creative, one bag of hype, and If you buss your ting, where's the mash? Move so much food? Where's the cats? These dudes ain't real, they just rap I don't spit what I don't know, just the facts No talks of rocks I ain't sold, shots I ain't blown So cold and I own my own My business ridiculous, sick with it, quick witted Companies head to head and I liquidate it Welcome to illa state, meet your fate, mate Talk truth but we don't play games Move sick, look, sample techno Never pull a ting, if it ain't gonna let go That's that, rap track, clap ya like a black gat Back chat, crack back, I'm the nigga, that's that The rest of these kids is irrelevant Don't compare me to him, that's just beggin' it I'm on my own shit, ya dicks ain't spit It's no democracy, dictatorship So dicks hate my shit, I'm sick, raise your spliff I'm swift, blaze 'em quick, my hits, major shit I flip phrases quick, my sick razor shit Give thick grazes quick and chicks say he's Chris It's not a rumour, that kid Akala It's not "Ack-a-la", beg your pardon Don't get it twisted Your on the sideline like a mistress I'm the whizzkid, with the sick shit My shit, I tell 'em like this It's like Shakespeare, with a nigga twist [Chorus] I get you pumped up Feelin' like you drunk drunk When my beats bump bump Lyrics hit like skunk blunts, blood, now All the shit I kick, so crazy There ain't no ifs or maybes Spit poetry so shady, for lords on road and my hood ladies Pumped up, feelin' like you drunk drunk When my beats bump bump Lyrics hit like skunk blunts blood, now All the shit I kick, so crazy There ain't no ifs or maybes Spit poetry so shady, for lords on road and my hood ladies