Quiet Storm

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh-huh, yeah Yeah, yeah Ready? I'm ready Cuban Link season has returned You can hate me now (I'll take all your bullets, I'm still standing) (You fuckin' with the best) [Chorus] Now you can give me hate or you can give me love Try to keep me down 'cause I'm all of the above But the more you turn me down, the more I turn it up Against all odds, I'm a warrior by blood [Verse 1] I'm like the best story never told; sex, glory, money, hoes Only the ghetto knows, best bootleg evеr sold 24 Karats of that Spanish-heavy gold, took the toll And caused a chain rеaction across the globe I ain't the average Joe, someone better let 'em know Got that beretta flow, cock back and let it go I'm so incredible as far as the illest pro I'm on the pedestal as far as the realest glows I fell but still I rose now I'ma bury ya Spit as sick as malaria to make it even scarier The more the merrier, bring 'em all, I'm darin' ya Not a pitbull, I rock wilder than a Terrier This mass hysteria in stereo sound The shit that make your head scanned up like burial grounds It's too late now to switch the whole scenario around Y'all haters building me up, our love is tearing y'all down [Refrain] You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel stronger [Chorus] Now you can give me hate or you can give me love Try to keep me down 'cause I'm all of the above But the more you turn me down, the more I turn it up Against all odds, I'm a warrior by blood Now you can give me hate or you can give me love Try to keep me down 'cause I'm all of the above But the more you turn me down, the more I turn it up Against all odds, I'm a warrior by blood [Verse 2] Some haters tried to block me but couldn't stop me Then they went and brung a posse to try to rock me But they couldn't bang with Papi, the Cuban Rocky The new Gaddafi, do you like that mafia nigga did Luca Brasi I blew the spot beyond a reasonable doubt Increasing my clout, givin' haters reason to pout Still flowin' like water in a seasonal drought Straight out the slaughterhouse, punchin' MCs in the mouth I'm 'bout money, power and respect, it's just how I rep Quiet and kept, cowards ain't allowed in my set I was a threat back when Loud Records toasted the best Xzibit and Punishment turnin' 'em to ghosts like the chef I had the method, deeper than the mob, I was wreckin' 'em Mashin' out posses with routes by knuckle-checkin' 'em Still second to none, unless it's Pun I'm that unsung hero with a mic and a gun [Refrain] You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel stronger [Chorus] Now you can give me hate or you can give me love Try to keep me down 'cause I'm all of the above But the more you turn me down, the more I turn it up Against all odds, I'm a warrior by blood Now you can give me hate or you can give me love Try to keep me down 'cause I'm all of the above But the more you turn me down, the more I turn it up Against all odds, I'm a warrior by blood [Bridge] Youse a hater, always talkin' shit behind my back Actin' like we cool in my face tryin' to give me dabs Traitors switchin' sides for that bigger stack Tryin' to be that sicker nigga talkin' like he's this and that Haters, y'all the reason I rap, the reason I'm strapped And I don't need a reason to clap (Do me a favor) Tell my enemies that, Cuban season is back And I'm a beast where I'm at [Refrain] You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel You make me feel stronger