Muta Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
You gotta love it, Burris on the beat, Production, construction, my street greene, Reppin Wayne
Junction, eruption, call the doc, I can't Function, they bumpin click, no skips or
Interruptions, I stole this game a while back, Straight abduction, it's clear that I'm feared Man they dodging and ducking
It's nothing I can't do, you'll see what I Mean, feels like I'm
The only one on my team but let it be, I've Been mommy's muta since birth, now the World
Know just a mix of me with war flow, I'm Wardlow, Mr. Mayhem with the dynamite, You envy
Me, I'm the definition of copyright, artistic, Look at rap in 2022, I'm ballistic, more
Like disgusted, and y'all people got the Nerve To play it out in public, man, please Change
The subject, you got it, name anything and I'll rap about it, but with meaning, put in the
Work, stop dreaming, believe what you will, And feel how you gotta feel, my job ain't
To heal, it's to kill and be real, only thing I'm Saving is hip hop, all them other artists
You can find them in my zip lock, get Dropped, I ain't got time for tiktok, I'm Amazon prime
And you wish you could rhyme like boogie, Y'all l some uneducated rookies, my bars go
Over your head like hoodies, book me, I'm Waiting on somebody to cook me, I'm Building
Empires with chocolate chip cookies, Taraji, And I got a thing for Tinashe , I let life play
Itself out, I said surprise me, it did, look at What happened to the kid, the ride is worth
It, but life ain't perfect, explosion, still no Drinking or smoking, live life godly, I
Live proudly, I've been woken, and I'm still Serving out heat, I repeat, now it's time
To transition to the next beat
Time to slow it down , I get more fire by the Pound, the
New king of Philly, no crown needed, when You're JB, you have every right to be Conceited
But I stay humble, and ready to rumble, I Don't mumble, what's the point of music without
Meaning, all I hear is instrumentals, and fans Sleeping, dreaming, about the old days
Of hip hop, it's 2022, and we still want Tupac, but face it, there ain't never gon' be a new
Pac, but we got a new J, a cool J, but I don't Take no L's, I only dish em out, don't leave
This world wondering what you was all About, back to Muta, the straight shooter, I give
It to ya, my feature price equal to the MacBook computer, I take over shit, I think This game
Need a makeover quick, and I'm the guy That's gonna take care of it, I got a problem with
Each and every one of your albums, get These people hyped for the same damn Outcome, and
So I gotta preach like Malcolm, and X em Out, my dog hit me with the DM, he let me
Out, so blame Jay for everything I say, and Don't hit me up unless it's a payday
I'm on my way, yeah, I'm headed to the Promise land, I'm everything other than a common man
So that means we ain't got nothing in Common, man, biggest difference, I don't Really need
A lot of fans, I just do it, check everybody in Sight, you won't find success in this game
By being polite, I'll bury anyone, doesn't Matter black or white, day or night, sharp
Teeth watch me bite, I am the light, I do this, Y'all see but swipe, this game's like
Ridin' a bike, a wild flight, they gon' fear me Like they feared Suge Knight, damn right
I'm dangerous, major pissed, and I got a Major fist, watch me fight, kill everything Including
The mic, I'm gone