Lyrics

[Intro: Jeezy (Sampled) & Purpose] Hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, yeah [Verse 1: Purpose] Now, just gimme a second to show you where I'm comin' from So you don't get confused by the way Now-now, just gimme a second to show you where I'm comin' from So you don't get confused by the way that I come across Blurrin' lines like the London fog (yeah) Lil Purpose, the boy wonder, the underdog Touch the [?], what drugs you on? (Huh?) We were built with the same hands used through thunder from Ain't got history like the box [?] hustled on Wе hustle, on and on 'til that love is gone, it's likе (oh) [Chorus: Purpose] Who think they got it like this? The problem is this, the music ain't as hot as you think Ay, yo, you've been played, you got to admit There's no love in this industry, I can't promise you shit And so, move on out, this belong to the south side It's about time you threw that towel, 'cause we the Truth, hands down, you better believe it They gon' all understand by the end o' the evenin', yeah [Verse 2: Purpose] Burn the roof off the vocal booth In Adelaide, I'm Big Daddy Kane, can I show 'em proof? (uh-huh) The term "real" is overused, it's a known excuse For people to act like they got somethin' over you (fuck that) On the real, yo, I've broken through The album's overdue, but when it drops, people gon' know the truth Fuck a photo shoot, want someone to notice you? (Huh?) Well, you can start by not lettin' 'em walk all over you Refine your craft, make sure when you write your bars Your lines could only ever be defined as art You want the title? Spar, take your final chance And you could earn yourself a spot beside the starts Carried the scene on my back numerous times And ADL got love for me 'cause I'm doin' it right (yeah) Got a beautiful mind like Russel Crowe with this music o' mine So tune in and I'll get y'all movin' tonight, yeah [Chorus: Purpose] Who think they got it like this? The problem is this, the music ain't as hot as you think Ay, yo, you've been played, you got to admit There's no love in this industry, I can't promise you shit And so, move on out, this belong to the south side It's about time you threw that towel, 'cause we the Truth, hands down, you better believe it They gon' all understand by the end o' the evenin', yeah [Intro: Purpose] Uh, two-thousand-and-seven Let's go!