Intro (Wait No More)

Lyrics
[Intro: Hot Sizzle] Now the wait is over Did you miss me? Exactly what y'all been waiting on Arabb what up? Uhn [Verse 1: Hot Sizzle] This way mo' than a intro This is documents full of accomplishments Look at the time I spent, with the rhymes I spit Don't care if I'm known in one continent Hands down I can out rap any nigga that rap Which means ain't nobody in my vision Y'all say cocky, call it precision I can spit a 32 to pay ya daughters tuition Hold the fuck up can you prove me wrong I be putting my heart and soul through these songs Sometimes I feel dead inside But y'all won't see that staring at the doorbell, wait What you know about washing up in cold showers? Or think about killing ya self for whole hour? Can we both relate growing up with no father? Or we both relate getting stabbed by ya mother? Having problеms and you gotta pen 'em Having enеmies and you gotta kill 'em We relate on certain things Tell me can you relate to ya grandmother having aneurysms? But judge me that's okay I don't feel no less It brings no stress My concept is everything'll workout like a Bowflex, uh Here's a notarize, for the open minds When you socialize, it's a known surprise Only the strong survive That means nothing looking down the eyes of demise, wha- Proclaiming you king Illusions ain't what they seen to be I'm everything that you wanna be I guess looking up to me hurts when you under me, uh [Chorus: Angela McCluskey] Feeling it, I'm feeling a change I'm feeling it, in the air I'm feeling it, I'm feeling a change I'm feeling it, in the air So let me in [Verse 2: Hot Sizzle] Let me pick up where I left off Wouldn't mind you niggas tipping ya hats off that's all Too versatile to be blackballed Too great of a artist to be passed off Tell me what's the issue with the niggas and the women They don't see that I'm a legend Killing 'em inventing syllables Twisting 'em, shooting the highest pentacle Never giving a damn and never give a fuck, uh It's officially over calling all troops get a suit If it's a problem shoot No excuse, lit fuse for dispute I don't wanna hear oops dude execute Warn the army bring armor Y'all go I got forty-four c4s on me Leave 'em heartless no heartbeat can't harm me Don't haunt me, it's a full force warning I promise when I vomit or puke It's a nuke in the booth when I use pencils Dudes ain't shit or poop Truth gimmick image is fluke I accomplish such a complex concept No contest during context combat You won't even contact with a comment Let alone your conceptive comet Compound better bow down Use ya handy hands man hand me the crown Hand to the clouds, crowd surround ground when it's loud You got doubts not allowed Y'all wanted excellence I'm the evidence, to the specimen, I'm elegant For the element, extravagant, their negligent When it rains it rains ablaze Hand grenades and razor blazes Overheard Tuesday was dooms day but it ain't Know why, today's the day Sitting in my robe and throne Staring down at the globe that I own 2012, was just a hoax The worlds officially over when I say so [Chorus: Angela McCluskey] Feeling it, I'm feeling a change I'm feeling it, in the air I'm feeling it, I'm feeling a change I'm feeling it, in the air So let me in
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Credits
- Writers
- Hot Sizzle
- Angela McCluskey