That Ain’t Right

Lyrics

[Intro] Nobody checkin' for them niggas man, fuck them niggas [Verse 1: Ran Reed] I'm comin' like a thief in the night Niggas grindin' they teeth in the night Jealous 'cause my shit is mad tight But despite all the drama I erupt like lava upon the scene And like the microphone fiend, I'm tryna see green Paid in full with my pockets on that Or ya'all real niggas buy my tape and rock it till death Word up, guarantee treats, Nick Wiz beats Ran Reed raps, mental slaps make 'em collapse Ain't too often you get to hear some shit like this Jokers hate it 'cause they know they never get like this See when we hit like this, it's a whole different level Talented like Aaron Neville blowin' spots Yeah yeah, right aight You bust shots, all that shit I done heard Come with some new and then prove you ain't makin' me move So I gots to shed some light, fly ya head like a kite Pick up a mic in my sight, nigga that ain't right [Hook x2: Ran Reed & Sample] Now tryna bonk heads with a stranger, it's pure danger That ain't right [Verse 2: Ran Reed] Who want a challenge in this exhibition? So many mics in the source, my shits continue on the next edition I got you wishin' that you could be the man behind the speaker Your rap flow style is weaker Face facts, my man Nick, he lace tracks Sit back and relax and let the bass tags Come in with max, full speed ahead Niggas, they fled to the lab when they hear what I said Slow flow time, make sure you hear my shit It's Ran Reed, I brings it you crystal clear and shit Every word, understood? Yet they're so damn deep The last nigga fell asleep, now he can't wake up Like Freddy Krueger got 'em trapped, now he's tryna escape But this nightmare don't end until you finish my tape Platinum is the type of plaque I want on my wall Movin' up while I'm watchin' you fall Best believe I got that shit in store [Hook x2: Ran Reed & Sample] Now tryna bonk heads with a stranger, it's pure danger That ain't right [Outro: Ran Reed] Yeah yeah yeah and all that pure danger kid None of that sugarcoated shit, word up We got that old real shit for ya, you know what I'm sayin' My motherfuckin' squa Word up, make it move like that Yeah and all ya niggas that don't like that shit here Fuck y'all niggas straight up...