Verse 3
From sold out arenas to the silver screen, I move crowds
and drop hits that make the people scream, stack cream,
get chauffeured in stretched out limousines, I’m
a hot Album, you just a ahhh 16, T-Bone is hard as it gets
and I don’t fly first class, why? I travel with chef’s
on private jets, That’s why you mad and upset, hommie
I paid my dues though, been ripping these mic’s since
tape decks, so place your bets, I’m the best yet,
move the crowd and make ya bounce like bad checks, I got
next, like the WNBA, defeating me is like blacks joining
the KKK, It won’t happen, like hoods without guns
clapping, or hip-hop wit no DJ’s and MC’s rapping,
It’s contradictory, none of you’ll ever get
wit me, the dopest to ever breath on a mic and claim victory.
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Verse 3
From sold out arenas to the silver screen, I move crowds and drop hits that make the people scream, stack cream, get chauffeured in stretched out limousines, I’m a hot Album, you just a ahhh 16, T-Bone is hard as it gets and I don’t fly first class, why? I travel with chef’s on private jets, That’s why you mad and upset, hommie I paid my dues though, been ripping these mic’s since tape decks, so place your bets, I’m the best yet, move the crowd and make ya bounce like bad checks, I got next, like the WNBA, defeating me is like blacks joining the KKK, It won’t happen, like hoods without guns clapping, or hip-hop wit no DJ’s and MC’s rapping, It’s contradictory, none of you’ll ever get wit me, the dopest to ever breath on a mic and claim victory.
From sold out arenas to the silver screen, I move crowds and drop hits that make the people scream, stack cream, get chauffeured in stretched out limousines, I’m a hot Album, you just a ahhh 16, T-Bone is hard as it gets and I don’t fly first class, why? I travel with chef’s on private jets, That’s why you mad and upset, hommie I paid my dues though, been ripping these mic’s since tape decks, so place your bets, I’m the best yet, move the crowd and make ya bounce like bad checks, I got next, like the WNBA, defeating me is like blacks joining the KKK, It won’t happen, like hoods without guns clapping, or hip-hop wit no DJ’s and MC’s rapping, It’s contradictory, none of you’ll ever get wit me, the dopest to ever breath on a mic and claim victory.
Writer: DANIELS, JERKINS III, SOTOMAYER
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC