Chit Chat ft. -MC- Lyrics

Skip the chit chat, This is lit rap, It's the get back

You might need a vest (yeah)

Skip the chit chat, This is lit rap, It's the get back

You might need a vest (yeah)

Skip the chit chat, This is lit rap, It's the get back

You might need a vest (yeah)

Who else's hotter than fish grease

Who else burns wax when they spit lit poems on sick beats

Hard enough to patch up burgs streets

Too much density, in these bars

Like kabwata market at the end of the week

More money more drama

More pressure more honour

Grown man raps in the cut

Are the only thing Emcee sponsors

We in a whole other league but still stay lowkey

Arts the artillery check the fatigues

You can see it easy

MC & Steezy

We be where the g's be

You never found where the cheese be

Turn hard ohns to soft dons

Lyrically I leave all y'all dead and long gone

Only time I'm compressed is mp3 (hahaha)

It's MC (yeah)

I'm a supreme being, We the new kings

Kicking a free for the youths, Hitting the green in the booth

So my shit is of the top Elevating to roof tops

We escalating yeah the crew on top (uh)

Nigga got the virus and it don't stop

Learnt to make a minus, Flip it till a nigga add up

They trying to divide us but real niggas multiply

Stay woke nigga use your third eye (aye)

Shout out my nigga MC he a bad man

You dont know the steez bredda wagwan

You don't want no smoke I feel like bob marley

And all my niggas wilding you don't want none

We stay loaded we might pop some

Skip the chit chat, This is lit rap, It's the get back

You might need a vest (yeah)

Skip the chit chat, This is lit rap, It's the get back

You might need a vest (yeah)

Skip the chit chat, This is lit rap, It's the get back

You might need a vest