Righteous
Roj Mahal Trash Mahal
Right, right on
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What's the reason that I do this, the truest
Keep it realer like the Judah, Judah
Nigga talking like the stupa, they stupa
Man, I come in with the supa, dee dupa
Don't act like the studio, is true for you
You ain't supposed to be rapping all in the booth
What I gotta talk to the rappers and they acting like
Why the f*ck you acting like they mad
All the stuff you talking 'bout is like disaster
Get the truth and that's the light, that last ya
That's gon' last you, last time we talked about it
You was like this shit cool, you was like this shit great
And I see in you, you ain't doing what's great
Got a couple mistakes that you need to erase
Put that shit out the way, put that shit out the way
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
Let me show you how to do this
The truest
Keep it coming like the movement, is moving
Don't fall for the stupid, they stupid
That will have you in a loop that go keep going
We out of that rap of the spitters the matter fact
The magic rap to come up with the magic hat
The rap come out of bat when I'm pulling out
I'm pulling off all stunts take a look at it now
You can think of it as clout when you look at the cloud
But it's really a chariot, you're hearing this
Do like Harriet Tubman
Bring a nigga through the underground, railroad
I'll tell you the real truth, let them know
Better hit the road Jack, never come back
Turn around, turn into a pillar of salt
Remember Lots wife
Hit 'em with the zeitgeist
Nigga talking all that shit
But you ain't gotta rhyme right
Talkin all that shit
You ain't gotta rhyme tight
You ain't gotta rhyme right
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
Roj Mahal Trash Mahal - Stand Up Guy Lyrics
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Righteous
Roj Mahal Trash Mahal
Right, right on
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What's the reason that I do this, the truest
Keep it realer like the Judah, Judah
Nigga talking like the stupa, they stupa
Man, I come in with the supa, dee dupa
Don't act like the studio, is true for you
You ain't supposed to be rapping all in the booth
What I gotta talk to the rappers and they acting like
Why the f*ck you acting like they mad
All the stuff you talking 'bout is like disaster
Get the truth and that's the light, that last ya
That's gon' last you, last time we talked about it
You was like this shit cool, you was like this shit great
And I see in you, you ain't doing what's great
Got a couple mistakes that you need to erase
Put that shit out the way, put that shit out the way
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
Let me show you how to do this
The truest
Keep it coming like the movement, is moving
Don't fall for the stupid, they stupid
That will have you in a loop that go keep going
We out of that rap of the spitters the matter fact
The magic rap to come up with the magic hat
The rap come out of bat when I'm pulling out
I'm pulling off all stunts take a look at it now
You can think of it as clout when you look at the cloud
But it's really a chariot, you're hearing this
Do like Harriet Tubman
Bring a nigga through the underground, railroad
I'll tell you the real truth, let them know
Better hit the road Jack, never come back
Turn around, turn into a pillar of salt
Remember Lots wife
Hit 'em with the zeitgeist
Nigga talking all that shit
But you ain't gotta rhyme right
Talkin all that shit
You ain't gotta rhyme tight
You ain't gotta rhyme right
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
Roj Mahal Trash Mahal
Right, right on
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What's the reason that I do this, the truest
Keep it realer like the Judah, Judah
Nigga talking like the stupa, they stupa
Man, I come in with the supa, dee dupa
Don't act like the studio, is true for you
You ain't supposed to be rapping all in the booth
What I gotta talk to the rappers and they acting like
Why the f*ck you acting like they mad
All the stuff you talking 'bout is like disaster
Get the truth and that's the light, that last ya
That's gon' last you, last time we talked about it
You was like this shit cool, you was like this shit great
And I see in you, you ain't doing what's great
Got a couple mistakes that you need to erase
Put that shit out the way, put that shit out the way
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
Let me show you how to do this
The truest
Keep it coming like the movement, is moving
Don't fall for the stupid, they stupid
That will have you in a loop that go keep going
We out of that rap of the spitters the matter fact
The magic rap to come up with the magic hat
The rap come out of bat when I'm pulling out
I'm pulling off all stunts take a look at it now
You can think of it as clout when you look at the cloud
But it's really a chariot, you're hearing this
Do like Harriet Tubman
Bring a nigga through the underground, railroad
I'll tell you the real truth, let them know
Better hit the road Jack, never come back
Turn around, turn into a pillar of salt
Remember Lots wife
Hit 'em with the zeitgeist
Nigga talking all that shit
But you ain't gotta rhyme right
Talkin all that shit
You ain't gotta rhyme tight
You ain't gotta rhyme right
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
This is the twilight, the ticket of my life
This is the real shit, it's like I'm Christ
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
Outstanding guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
What a stand up guy on Fall Creek
Writer: Rojer Brown
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