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Record Setters Video (MV)




Performed By: MC Reverse
Length: 3:32
Written by: Connor Miller




MC Reverse - Record Setters Lyrics




I don't want another record, want a record settah
I don't want another record, want a record settah
I don't want to meet your mamma I got nothing for her
I wanna squad mobbin' deep made of record settahs

I wanna shot put a thousand and then some
I want the best, not young rich and handsome
I want state of the art in an armchair
I want "damn so good" raise your armhairs

Tethered up with the wrongest folks you've ever seen
Ridin' dirty through a drive through, so fresh so clean
I got friends in my phone so impressive, see
So stop with all this nonsense of testin' me

Wear a vest or three cuz we're comin' for the first place
BLOOD, YOUNG BLOOD get your first taste
Gonna shiver in your boots like a first date
Wonderin' "why the f*ck we come in the first place?"

Can't toe with Reverse, I don't know why you try
Throwin' rocks at the squad like you're tryin' to die
I mean, yeah, kinda brave, I'm not lyin' that's tight
But maybe go and soul search and really find it tonight

Listed in Guiness, can't compete with us
Yeah we're available for hire and so don't sleep on us
We've been workin' real hard but haven't eaten much
Cuz we beat you so hard that you need a crutch

For the record, I'm a record settah
Which doesn't really mean at all that I'm way better than ya
It just means I'm statistically stackin it up
It means I'm wavy and got the science here to back it all up

Hit the books young scholar, throw my tip jar a dollar
If you need help with the reading just holler
I'm the legacy, see me etched in bronze
I'll be back with my speakers on
Leader songs, took so long
I just guess we can't all be Solange

Aww c'mon, your time has gone
My time is next and it's been anon

I got a vision in my eyes
Vision in my eyes
Grant you time to relax
And permission to deny
That I'm stiched
Up with Mossimo and pride
Awesome I'm the guy
With the vision in his eye
Listen, aiite?

Yeah he set another record, yes he's the best yet
He's wanted this forever, look now, so pensive
Young squire, fire MC for hire
The need for his presence oft dire
If you say that he sucks you're a liar
From a million hims I will build an empire

Wire him a million quid for the records
Invite him and his children to the house to play checkers
He's the best of the best, please, spare me the lecture
Or I'll give you the fist and an f-word

So let's assemble it up, cuz
Let's function
Gimme that sauce with the white wine reduction
Set a table for twelve
Set a table for us
Set a table we're laid back and record settahs
Set a table for his momma man cuz I think she'll show up
Put your settings on airplane
Cuz we always blow up
Set it all up on silent
We're about to chow down
On your rap game attempted, so bow down
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I don't want another record, want a record settah
I don't want another record, want a record settah
I don't want to meet your mamma I got nothing for her
I wanna squad mobbin' deep made of record settahs

I wanna shot put a thousand and then some
I want the best, not young rich and handsome
I want state of the art in an armchair
I want "damn so good" raise your armhairs

Tethered up with the wrongest folks you've ever seen
Ridin' dirty through a drive through, so fresh so clean
I got friends in my phone so impressive, see
So stop with all this nonsense of testin' me

Wear a vest or three cuz we're comin' for the first place
BLOOD, YOUNG BLOOD get your first taste
Gonna shiver in your boots like a first date
Wonderin' "why the f*ck we come in the first place?"

Can't toe with Reverse, I don't know why you try
Throwin' rocks at the squad like you're tryin' to die
I mean, yeah, kinda brave, I'm not lyin' that's tight
But maybe go and soul search and really find it tonight

Listed in Guiness, can't compete with us
Yeah we're available for hire and so don't sleep on us
We've been workin' real hard but haven't eaten much
Cuz we beat you so hard that you need a crutch

For the record, I'm a record settah
Which doesn't really mean at all that I'm way better than ya
It just means I'm statistically stackin it up
It means I'm wavy and got the science here to back it all up

Hit the books young scholar, throw my tip jar a dollar
If you need help with the reading just holler
I'm the legacy, see me etched in bronze
I'll be back with my speakers on
Leader songs, took so long
I just guess we can't all be Solange

Aww c'mon, your time has gone
My time is next and it's been anon

I got a vision in my eyes
Vision in my eyes
Grant you time to relax
And permission to deny
That I'm stiched
Up with Mossimo and pride
Awesome I'm the guy
With the vision in his eye
Listen, aiite?

Yeah he set another record, yes he's the best yet
He's wanted this forever, look now, so pensive
Young squire, fire MC for hire
The need for his presence oft dire
If you say that he sucks you're a liar
From a million hims I will build an empire

Wire him a million quid for the records
Invite him and his children to the house to play checkers
He's the best of the best, please, spare me the lecture
Or I'll give you the fist and an f-word

So let's assemble it up, cuz
Let's function
Gimme that sauce with the white wine reduction
Set a table for twelve
Set a table for us
Set a table we're laid back and record settahs
Set a table for his momma man cuz I think she'll show up
Put your settings on airplane
Cuz we always blow up
Set it all up on silent
We're about to chow down
On your rap game attempted, so bow down
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Writer: Connor Miller
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