Mbaku ft. J.J., Tommy 760, Influence, Alex the Great & Zakiah Lyrics

Real ones

Can’t deny it

Yeah what’s the deal witcha?

Bet you think you the hottest out in the field, listen up

Losing touch with my inhibitions

But still it’s a must, yeah I chomp on my beats

Still got some skills in the tuck, but that’s just not enough

Yeah what’s the deal witcha?

Bet you think you the hardest out in the field, listen up

Losing touch with myself, yeah

But still this is a must, gotta chomp on these beats

Been had this skill in the tuck, but it just ain’t enough, yeah

That’s right I

Brought myself out the dirt

Bet I come back with a vengeance

Trapped myself in a mental prison, put an end to my sentence

Me and my team, we relentless

Yea we’ve been blessed with a presence

On the mic, no you’ve never seen nothing quite like this before

All this talk like I’m an artist

Well where’s your work to show huh?

Do it every day music or nothing, must have me confused with someone

I said I want it now, that’s right I’m here for my crown

No you can’t come around

Can’t stand the sight of you clowns

Go head, talk up!

You don’t wanna test me

Had about enough

All your talk don’t impress me

Go head, talk up!

You don’t wanna test me

Had about enough

No you won’t ever best me, nah

Yeah what’s the deal witcha?

Bet you think you the hottest out in the field, listen up

Losing touch with my inhibitions

But still it’s a must, yeah I chomp on my beats

Still got some skills in the tuck, but that’s just not enough

Yeah what’s the deal witcha,

Bet you think you the hardest out in the field, listen up

Losing touch with myself, yeah

But still this is a must, gotta chomp on these beats

Been had this skill in the tuck, but it just ain’t enough, yeah

Oh damn what’s new, I been working overtime

For the roof, swerving through the underground

Bring the proof, know the day is coming quickly

Bring the truth, prove myself

I run quick when I’m hearing those roots

My dawgs scary I wouldn’t wan move

Blank face shots like Marianne Sue

I want the crown like Mbaku

Face these facts I’m carrying too

Built off the ground I carry that dub

Gold and white like bascilias

See what you want but you never see us

I just pulled up with the slides, don’t mind me

I’m dropping verses like I donated a ride

Take you from point A to B

Tryna be light on my feet

Thankfully, I slide in a comfortable feats

I’m high as a bee, but ayeeee

She’s shaking that ass so I’m stuck in my seat

I feel amazing

Oh my, 760’s on that vibe

IG be keeping it live

Opposite of suicide that’s right

I’m a lover, I love to fight

Got me hype, I’m hype tonight

What about you? Mbawho

Red white and blue

Red green and black

Black black, raise up your fist

We fight the power, our people are pissed

Don’t play with me Devil

Evil I resist, so flee flee flee

And ooh wee wee, you know ain’t nobody better

Anomaly, slash Intellect, respect

Yeah what’s the deal witcha?

Bet you think you the hottest out in the field, listen up

Losing touch with my inhibitions

But still it’s a must, yeah I chomp on my beats

Still got some skills in the tuck, but that’s just not enough

Yeah what’s the deal witcha?

Bet you think you the hardest out in the field, listen up

Losing touch with myself, yeah

But still this is a must, gotta chomp on these beats

Been had this skill in the tuck, but it just ain’t enough, yeah

All we’re asking for is just a little respect

Keep on knocking me down, I promise I won’t forget

That’s the difference between us, I ain’t scared to forgive

Hurt now, but still proud

Busy working on my sound

Round and round, play it back

Upload another track

I can feel some platinum plaques manifesting around the map

Getting worldwide interaction, out these speakers we’re blasting

Finally joining in on the action, other rappers we’re lapping circles

Around every other faction

Independent trappin, out the High Desert

We own our masters

Ain’t no room for disaster when we’re discussing what really matters

I peeped the pattern

Sick and tired of chitter chatter

I’m bout the vision I’m modeled after

Duke of this shit, like I am Winston

Mbaku, take you out from a distance

Look at my eyes, and see my vision

Phase through you, kill you in an instant

You are not worthy to run with my tribe

You are not worthy to be on our vibe

Master of fine arts, who are you?

ATG bitch, up in the booth

Lift two tons like it ain't boo

Earth 616 it’s man ape dude

Fight to the death I challenge you

If I wasn’t vegetarian, you’d be food