Lyrics

[Chorus: Ilajide] Lemme bust one time, lemme bust one time Lemme bust two times, lemme bust two times Lemme bust one time, lemme bust one time Lemme bust two times, lemme bust two times [Verse 1: Ilajide] Yea, I'm 'bout to bust right now, like a fuckin' freestyle I'm talking about your bubble, nigga you in trouble Thinking [all them?] racist people really gonna love you Nigga got him a salary and think he peanut butter Lemme tell you something you don't know The object is to really make you feel like you can grow Make your monthly payment and increase your credit score You can't get no promotion but they use you for promo, ay yo My soho scroll so flows get froze Your toes get swole from all that kicking low no low blow My cocoa fro engulf yo ho so bro she chose Don't even stress it though, smoke mo' bowls 'Cause we be tripping dog, I thought like tipping off I stopped fucking around and now you think I'm getting soft I rap at a thousand kilometers per record, boy [?] syllable [?] record, boy See Ilajide what, mama gave me that name And I don't kinda play what [?] with my thing And that's a lot of things, what, passion and the fans I brought a lot of bank, what, [?] [Chorus: E-Fav] Lemme bust one time, lemme bust one time Lemme bust two times, lemme bust two times Lemme bust one time, lemme bust one time Lemme bust two times, lemme bust two times [Verse 2: E-Fav] Somebody told me I was never gonna make it I turn my back upon that notion, no there's no second of hesitation No thinking, mush a motherfucka's interests looking vacant Detroit, where even women and children behave abrasive I love it, but hit the Matrix on the fuckery My lungs are full of fire, belly empty and a nigga feeling hungry Luckily, limits I push 'em so this is nothing new Looking at me like who am I, I'm staring back like who is you American is I'm a prisoner but not a victim I get the opportunity, I'm raging on the system If I call you bit-, don't take it personal a nigga venting Prayer written on a shell casing, busting from the MI- I be E fuckin' Fav, what, brother gave me that name Ain't got no time to play, what, take no blessings in vain You made a big mistake, what, thinking we are the same I'm playing chess you playing checkers, what, mate that's game [Chorus: Noveliss] Lemme bust one time, lemme bust one time Lemme bust two times, lemme bust two times Lemme bust one time, lemme bust one time Lemme bust two times, lemme bust two times [Verse 3: Noveliss] Ay yo How do you make it in America Where they love guns more than they children with no hysteria The Lyrical in your area, rest in peace to my pockets Since I decided to waste my mind power in college To be in debt to the knowledge, chasing a mirage to get Caught in a barrage of things that never cross your mind They mold you in, turning in assignments to get you used to living by deadlines Deader than lines by confinement To put it all in writing I'm tired of chasing the life with a life that leaves much to be desired You check it But I master the sea of life, they call me Poseidon Holding the trident, swinging through these lines to make the tide shift And why I'm different I prolly die if I don't write lyrics The gift and the curse of living off of killing a verse One of the last dudes who still lack jewels, burying rap fools Screaming out cash rules in a pair of dad shoes Say Noveliss, what, I got that name from my kids But see my problem is, what, I lost my closest of friends I lost my grandma, what, and I was out in Japan But if this record spins in heaven we get one more dance [Chorus: L.A.Z.] Lemme bust one time, lemme bust two times Lemme bust one time, lemme bust two times Lemme bust one time, lemme bust two times Lemme bust one time, lemme bust two times [Verse 4: L.A.Z.] Yo, feel like a motion picture lover This life in living color, purple Jimi Hendrix [?] show over Electrify ya lady pull the curtains on us [?] haters, twist some fingers on 'em Dig it now, they want more like Jay gets Encore Frontin now they rock more than [?] Lost in my notebook, tend to anticipate the hook 'Cause verses underrated as Royce on Renegade is Lyrically fit, don't sweat my technique it gets sick Turn your stomach just like some gin and rummy Brandy and Hennessy, baby pour up a memory 'Cause Forces coming back with like Titos and Mickey D's Exhaling kush from out your vessel so breathe You Corey Maggette, my sound clips is like machetes Can't fade me, I get tapered already You know the Forces hold the strong arm steady My name is L.A.Z., what, three letters my name [?] with the last shit, what, our last album was flame Felt it was classic, what, we had to do it again Once I rock a mic, I leave with her and a friend