Wait Till I

Lyrics

Sometime you just gotta go in on em Hangman With that unbridled fury GR Yo Par are you ready Rahhhh Verse I should be committed cuhz I am the sickest to spit it Infected with a viral load I am the illest Go ahead and admit it, I'm admittedly smitten I'm the God in the flesh and this is my benediction Listen closely focus your mental As I expose you to something divine like Solomon's Temple Or I can put the flame to your temple and let it bang Memories hang just like the emblem hangin' off of my chain Groove is off of the the chain off the meter's off of the charts I'm morphin' into a phenomenon H marks the spot I'm engulfing fire combusting I'm the bomb erupting your last days are coming I'm part of the elite if our eyes meet then know that The clock strikes one then pistols blow back (now hold that) I shine mainstream while your just a little tarnished I run the playing surface while you run the bench for starters Go hard than a mother fucker granite so don't take it for granted Or watch me leave the hungry famished Access no longer granted on the outside lookin' in While I get it in consistently....BALLIN' West West ya'll is the roll call Groove is the mogul The Kingpin icon, I'm the foundation Skyscraper standin' tall towerin' Overlook the city blowin' Presidential paper countin' Mami is devouring trying to find the source of my energy My swagger is the business and I'm fin to be the remedy For all that ails the game cuzh Groove is the elixir I body-bag the flow then Pallbearers come to get ya Call me Mister, GR, Sinister Big Boss, Fireman bout to toss the Molotov Never will I be parched my flow's wetter than I jam Def no man can do it better than This is phase two of the Groovement, Orange Haze Permeate the airwaves I am on my deuce shit Last year I was warmin' up this year I am blazin' Next year I'm a burn the city down to the pavement This is for The Criminals Groove Gang connected So go and strike the deuce and leave the whole world infected Cuhz life is a race to perfection I started from the pole position now my lead is stretchin' I am the best of the best man don't even question Don't try and test him you should just respect him Or just expect him to pass down judgement swiftly Extinguish flame now your history I navigate through the obstacles and debris My eyes on the prize rap game royalty I shine by design, neck chipped up, wrist chipped up Pinky ring frost bit up, my real niggas get up I live behind bars and no it's not cliche Pedal to the floor as I accelerate Got to get the cake (unh) stack paper like a mill Working on a mil cuhz it's all about the dollar bill And my stride is full length no half steppin' allowed That's why these niggas jockin' my style Check the manuscript blueprint all the documents Pull the transcript nigga I does this, that's real spit The jack of all trades, the King of all King's The Boss of all Bosses that nigga Groove's exalted And my hunger for more's obnoxious That's why I stand at the top of the food chain I got this It's time to shut em down kill the ignition I cause the clock to stop tickin' Issue last rites may God bless the victim And any other mother fuckin' nigga that be down with em (hey) I know I'm really rude But it get's lonely at the top I'm in solitude My fifteen minutes turned into an hour or two acknowledge That's why my words transcend time like a prophet (unh) Mike Jordan in his prime transcending the game Ridin' with Mike Deuce bending the flame Authentic strain, I'm certified for the streets I leave the competition euthanized in mummy sheets From the booth to the bricks I'm a beast with it I wouldn't change a thing I'm at peace with it Mic embedded in my palm watch me feast with it The world is mine Commander And Chief with it Par Da'God Yeah now that's some real Hangman shit I see you big homie Crushin' the competition Yeah you up next and then it's me Killin' the industry