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Intro (To "Dat John Blaze") Video (MV)




Performed By: Suav
Length: 5:28
Written by: King Kuzco, Rico Macauley




Suav - Intro (To "Dat John Blaze") Lyrics
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(PLEASE DON'T SUE ME HOV. Sample is from The Prelude JAY-Z)
In some shape or form we all going through it
I'm trying to work harder how do I make this music?
How do I get it started? how do I make it fluent?
I'm trying to make this money God, I won't be stupid
No cars, ice and hoes homie I'm not that foolish
I'm trying to fight these flows but it comes out ruthless
I stay on my toes did I become the cool kid?
I know they listening now so it's time to prove it
Am I what not HOOD enough for you?
Or good enough for you?
Do I not spit it enough am I not wording it for you?
Or am I just a another wanna be rapper making a story
Or am I coming from my heart and they really adore me?
When I put it together man it's getting so clever
This lil motherf*cker from Denver
Is aming his temper
Cuz I'm getting really mad That I ain't rich yet
Maybe now is a good time to call it BIG QUITS?
I put my real life on this real mic.
You speak all lies, your fans believe right?
Don't forget who or where you come from
Cuz if they boo you where you gone run son?
F*ck all that beef shit and all that shit they claim
I'm on the meditation train I don't speak the same
I'm about to change all my damn ways
To hit the top rank so Stay out my way!
I wanna ball out Like BILL Russell
F*ck this rap shit I need a new hustle.
I see new a new light It's just a new Struggle
I don't need a mic And I do love you
I got Dat new John Blaze It's just that new next me
Man My life has changed when I started making my beats.
It's like a 2 Pac hit mix with that new master P
Don't end up like Jaz-O if you run next to me.
Who the hell is Jaz-O? that's My point exactly.
Do your homework peeps or maybe just go to sleep
A goat or sheep what ever it is that im supposed to be
Cuz ive been doing everything for my fans to see SUAV
Taking my time when Im Flipping it
Hearing it doing and proving em well
And I am tipping like I am big pimping
I'm hitting em look who just got out his shell
Taking my time with you bitches
I'm hitting the switches
I'm really just writing for me
People will see
I eat the mic and the beat
And I'm doing this shit so clean
Look how I go with it
Having no sense in no ownership
Until the day I start owning shit
Look at me flowing it
Reaping my karma of being a good person
And they saying they know the kid
I do not notice it
Feeling so fluent with
This instrumental
It's getting so simple
To get my point across
To get my point across man
Do I talk about the drama?
Do I talk about the game?
Do I talk about my momma?
Do I tell you all my Pain?
Just been trying to find my way
I feel so lost today
Hope my baby brother safe
Looking for the right words to say
So I am pacing and talking my shit
Thinking that this the chance that I get
Rico I know you wanna shift the culture
Do you think you can make dividends?
Do you think you can make it?
Making wrong moves
Means you only can fix it
Everyone's waiting
Know what your saying
Believe in the dream
And stay in the basement
I know what you thinkin' ah
Taking my time when I make all my beats
Taking my time when I write all my raps
Once I am able to get in this spot
I don't know if you can ever get it back
All of your new shit is just sounding whack
All of my new shit is just the new rap
Let me just calm down
You know I'm different from them
I'm from a different cloth
Bumping some 2chainz, getting paid feeling Like Rick Ross
You know my patience is thin most of these rappers just lost
I know I got all the money, time Hell You can call me the boss
But No need for me bragging stack up my chips and I walk
Stick to my self And we know most of these rappers can't talk
Music is all that I know rapping is all that I got
Will I ever go gold will SUAV ever pop?
Really it's all about patience
Taking my time when i make hits
Feeling so close I can taste it
All of you bitches can hate this
All of you stuck in the matrix
Really just sounding so basic
Cooking the vibes like it's bacon
Let me just be creative
Back in my basement I'm pacing
Look at these rhymes I'm wasting
No need to see what I'm making
All of these problems I'm facing
Positive vibes and I'm chasing
Making new hits and I changed it
None of your shits in rotation
Most of these rappers can't take it
You know I... Taught you Dat...
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(PLEASE DON'T SUE ME HOV. Sample is from The Prelude JAY-Z)
In some shape or form we all going through it
I'm trying to work harder how do I make this music?
How do I get it started? how do I make it fluent?
I'm trying to make this money God, I won't be stupid
No cars, ice and hoes homie I'm not that foolish
I'm trying to fight these flows but it comes out ruthless
I stay on my toes did I become the cool kid?
I know they listening now so it's time to prove it
Am I what not HOOD enough for you?
Or good enough for you?
Do I not spit it enough am I not wording it for you?
Or am I just a another wanna be rapper making a story
Or am I coming from my heart and they really adore me?
When I put it together man it's getting so clever
This lil motherf*cker from Denver
Is aming his temper
Cuz I'm getting really mad That I ain't rich yet
Maybe now is a good time to call it BIG QUITS?
I put my real life on this real mic.
You speak all lies, your fans believe right?
Don't forget who or where you come from
Cuz if they boo you where you gone run son?
F*ck all that beef shit and all that shit they claim
I'm on the meditation train I don't speak the same
I'm about to change all my damn ways
To hit the top rank so Stay out my way!
I wanna ball out Like BILL Russell
F*ck this rap shit I need a new hustle.
I see new a new light It's just a new Struggle
I don't need a mic And I do love you
I got Dat new John Blaze It's just that new next me
Man My life has changed when I started making my beats.
It's like a 2 Pac hit mix with that new master P
Don't end up like Jaz-O if you run next to me.
Who the hell is Jaz-O? that's My point exactly.
Do your homework peeps or maybe just go to sleep
A goat or sheep what ever it is that im supposed to be
Cuz ive been doing everything for my fans to see SUAV
Taking my time when Im Flipping it
Hearing it doing and proving em well
And I am tipping like I am big pimping
I'm hitting em look who just got out his shell
Taking my time with you bitches
I'm hitting the switches
I'm really just writing for me
People will see
I eat the mic and the beat
And I'm doing this shit so clean
Look how I go with it
Having no sense in no ownership
Until the day I start owning shit
Look at me flowing it
Reaping my karma of being a good person
And they saying they know the kid
I do not notice it
Feeling so fluent with
This instrumental
It's getting so simple
To get my point across
To get my point across man
Do I talk about the drama?
Do I talk about the game?
Do I talk about my momma?
Do I tell you all my Pain?
Just been trying to find my way
I feel so lost today
Hope my baby brother safe
Looking for the right words to say
So I am pacing and talking my shit
Thinking that this the chance that I get
Rico I know you wanna shift the culture
Do you think you can make dividends?
Do you think you can make it?
Making wrong moves
Means you only can fix it
Everyone's waiting
Know what your saying
Believe in the dream
And stay in the basement
I know what you thinkin' ah
Taking my time when I make all my beats
Taking my time when I write all my raps
Once I am able to get in this spot
I don't know if you can ever get it back
All of your new shit is just sounding whack
All of my new shit is just the new rap
Let me just calm down
You know I'm different from them
I'm from a different cloth
Bumping some 2chainz, getting paid feeling Like Rick Ross
You know my patience is thin most of these rappers just lost
I know I got all the money, time Hell You can call me the boss
But No need for me bragging stack up my chips and I walk
Stick to my self And we know most of these rappers can't talk
Music is all that I know rapping is all that I got
Will I ever go gold will SUAV ever pop?
Really it's all about patience
Taking my time when i make hits
Feeling so close I can taste it
All of you bitches can hate this
All of you stuck in the matrix
Really just sounding so basic
Cooking the vibes like it's bacon
Let me just be creative
Back in my basement I'm pacing
Look at these rhymes I'm wasting
No need to see what I'm making
All of these problems I'm facing
Positive vibes and I'm chasing
Making new hits and I changed it
None of your shits in rotation
Most of these rappers can't take it
You know I... Taught you Dat...
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: King Kuzco, Rico Macauley
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