Open Book

Lyrics

[Intro] Gav, I just drank a Red Bull, baby Red, I'm revived, man Oh yes (Oh yes), oh my God (Brooklyn) Woo (Woo), uh-oh, uh-oh [Verse 1] Bust that gat if you feel that bold Spit, spit that flow if you feel that cold Who that? If you feel that I beef that real Then bet your deal, I promise that my words'll kill Pop that, crack that Mo' if you feel her flow Blow that, blow that 'dro, let ya eyes hang low Who that? Who that be in the new black Z? F-O-X, nigga, there's no better than me Fox 5, cocksucker, now who better then we? And with Rob Dolla locked still who fucking with he? I brings forth the fev', the negativity, the crisis Y'all niggas understand why I write this I should be talking to Oprah like the ghetto Jehovah I'm door-to-door with my flow I talk how I live it, what you see is how I get it I'm ill, I'm sick with it, fuck y'all think, I'm a gimmick? I'm the best that ever did it More love to Shanté, my friend who was "Fox" back then Y'all don't understand, I had Jay, she had Shan And I rocks chinchilla how she rocked Dapper Dan and [Chorus] Everything I say is a open book When I spit these bars, I don't need no hook You see, everything I say is a open book When I spit these bars, I don't need no hook [Verse 2] Hold that, hold ya dough, I'ma show you flow Slow that, slow ya roll, I'ma coach you slow Know that critical flow come from the mind of the sick And since they say that I'm seven, it's only right that I fit Seven years through the blood sweat and tears Almost caught a brain tumor tryin' to escape all these rumors Went insane for a second when I crashed the Range But that's the price of the fame, I must live with this pain Why don't y'all mention my name? Fox is not a mime, I don't read between lines and [Chorus] When I write it's a open book When I spit these bars, I don't need no hook You see, everything I write is a open book When I spit these bars, I don't need no hook, boy Everything I write is a open book And when I spit these bars, I don't need no hook, nigga [Outro] Tsk, I need another Red Bull, man, woo I mean, these things get me so focused, yeah I mean, bitches just don't spit like this, man I should be compared to niggas, I'm one of the five elite, woo Ain't no classifying me, man