Put It Down ft. Super Toine & Big G Lyrics

Super, Signature, Naptown, Seaport, let's go, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Stigma to the mic hand, I send proper

Spin records backwards, and spit gospel

This product get cut fast and fill coffers

Shit's raw in four bars, I'll get offers

From the majors, passers, and neighbors

We savior with the flavors, with nothing for the favors

The haters with they sabers, who really wanna savor

Super team like the Raiders, full steam for that paper, so later

I need dough, let's break bread and Sign DiNero

Last action, guitar jammin' like I'm the hero

A supervillain who's cold chillin' and steady rockin

Already plottin', you can't stop him, I keep it poppin

Peanut, soybean, canola, whippin like a Corolla

The owner and controller without my pistola

The holder, down it up with a half full cup

Show out, show up, always on buck

With a mic and a frisbee, Super put it down

For eternity, Signature gonna put it down

We came to put it down, so watch us put it down

That's how we put it down, C-port Naptown

All the way, back down, every way, all around

That's how we put it down, that's how we put it down

We came to put it down, so watch us put it down

That's how we put it down, C-port Naptown

All the way, back down, every way, all around

That's how we put it down, that's how we put it down

With a mic and a frisbee, Super put it down

For eternity, Signature gonna put it down

A hip hopper, let's make cream and eat lobster

Toast the town till we get down and spill bottles

Full throttle, this heavy metal, we'll shred dollars

Go out with a big bang, I'm big bopper like

While I'm Mr.Ellington, who flyer than a pelican

Who brought him out the hell they in, who party like a hellion

Leading the rebellion, The man die via unity

The falsehood falls down, death for your impunity

The impetus, a blue bird, ventriloquist

Hands free, but god damn, somehow you're feeling this

Revealing it, there's no secret, it's realness

That boom bap for your boom box, it still exists

Like the southern,lyricist , or hip hop puranten

With the midwest, lyricists, who pushing his frisbee trend

I dont miss ya, I dismiss ya, motivate instead of miss ya

Instantly receive your issue, if you're testing this militia, bitch

My armada, the pen jada, I script lava

My third chakra, observe, opera, and stir java

The bambada, the rock planet's like nirvana

It's hip hop, and we can't stop, and don't wanna

I'll be rapping forever, ever, while stacking increda

Cheddar, clean like a new a beretta

Fresh as the poinsettas, break bread with trendsetters

The Grinders and go-getters, we let them know who it is

We testing and flipping it

You're pusher man, that easy rider persona

Middle man, meddilin medical marijuana

From Cport to nap town, to California worldwide

We put it down, we're globetrotters

Renown renovation, like the Harlem renaissance

DJs and b-boys, how we set the ambience

I was birthed from the grind, like rap, to call and response

Turn music into money, then the game is a sconce, yo