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Terrence Mack - 1st Quarter Lyrics



Terrence Mack - 1st Quarter Lyrics




Ladies and gentleman
We're live here in New York City

The game between life and Vibe XXII

This is gonna be intense
We got the rookie Terrence Mack in here
Lets see how this turns out, lets go

We talking King of New York that's me
More bars than the L-E-S, you'll see

Check my archive, I been killing shit since I arrived

The game needed fixing, I'm just that guy

Tell me who my competition, I stew them alive

F*ck all that underground shit, Nigga I'm top 5

Tell me another rapper as fluent as I
I'll wait nigga I got time

In ten years from now who gonna survive?
I thrive off what they all deprive

All these so and so's
No one will know in due time

Imma like 8 Grammies before I decline
One for each year they slept on me
I put that one god

I'm nice like Magic in the paint

Better yet I'm something Tom Brandy
That's why they can't stand me

The definition of you can't beat em' then join em'

R-I-P to those who come after me

I hear life is what you make it, I got the recipe

And imma holding that shit hostage
Till I get what I need, nobody eats

And I ain't from Miami, but I always bring the heat
That's the corniest shit you'll probably hear from me

(Yeah) Let's go bar to bar like some college students
My rhymes so out of bounds, you gotta stop to em'

This that warhead candy flow, ain't nobody near me hoe
Shit so good even I scare me

My confidence is higher than stoner
If the beat is pussy, then my bars is a boner

No viagra, I get it straight up
While you wait up

Type of shit that make you don't tip the waiter

I understand why my haters are haters, shit I hate me too

All this talent mother f*cking talent
How I'm still next to you?

Got you feeling yourself

Flow contagious like I got influenza
Kill em' all, kill em' all that is my agenda

No matter the gender, I told ya'll
No prejudice when it comes to the pen

My bars are heaven sent, can't you feel the god within?
Spitting these bars just to pay some rent

Ahhhh Man!
Is that where I lost them?

I do what I love
You do what you do

The difference between U and I is a 12 floor view

You can't really see shit from your point of view
So document my journey and relay it to you

(Yeah) Ya'll sit noise bleed
I'm court side or on court
Where I'm supposed to be

Why you projecting your fears on me?
I already got a full plate

You out here slaving for your bosses dream
To think I you use to wanna to be in the shoes on your feet

How silly of me to think sprinters could win a marathon

Now watch the game and shut up

Got me out here feeling like K-D (Yeah)

Terrence Mack, pulls up

Pulls up to the three pointer

OH MY GOD!
OH MY GOD

VIBE XXII is back in the game

It's a tie game and we're going to the second quarter

This is amazing ladies and gentleman

OH MY GOD!
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Ladies and gentleman
We're live here in New York City

The game between life and Vibe XXII

This is gonna be intense
We got the rookie Terrence Mack in here
Lets see how this turns out, lets go

We talking King of New York that's me
More bars than the L-E-S, you'll see

Check my archive, I been killing shit since I arrived

The game needed fixing, I'm just that guy

Tell me who my competition, I stew them alive

F*ck all that underground shit, Nigga I'm top 5

Tell me another rapper as fluent as I
I'll wait nigga I got time

In ten years from now who gonna survive?
I thrive off what they all deprive

All these so and so's
No one will know in due time

Imma like 8 Grammies before I decline
One for each year they slept on me
I put that one god

I'm nice like Magic in the paint

Better yet I'm something Tom Brandy
That's why they can't stand me

The definition of you can't beat em' then join em'

R-I-P to those who come after me

I hear life is what you make it, I got the recipe

And imma holding that shit hostage
Till I get what I need, nobody eats

And I ain't from Miami, but I always bring the heat
That's the corniest shit you'll probably hear from me

(Yeah) Let's go bar to bar like some college students
My rhymes so out of bounds, you gotta stop to em'

This that warhead candy flow, ain't nobody near me hoe
Shit so good even I scare me

My confidence is higher than stoner
If the beat is pussy, then my bars is a boner

No viagra, I get it straight up
While you wait up

Type of shit that make you don't tip the waiter

I understand why my haters are haters, shit I hate me too

All this talent mother f*cking talent
How I'm still next to you?

Got you feeling yourself

Flow contagious like I got influenza
Kill em' all, kill em' all that is my agenda

No matter the gender, I told ya'll
No prejudice when it comes to the pen

My bars are heaven sent, can't you feel the god within?
Spitting these bars just to pay some rent

Ahhhh Man!
Is that where I lost them?

I do what I love
You do what you do

The difference between U and I is a 12 floor view

You can't really see shit from your point of view
So document my journey and relay it to you

(Yeah) Ya'll sit noise bleed
I'm court side or on court
Where I'm supposed to be

Why you projecting your fears on me?
I already got a full plate

You out here slaving for your bosses dream
To think I you use to wanna to be in the shoes on your feet

How silly of me to think sprinters could win a marathon

Now watch the game and shut up

Got me out here feeling like K-D (Yeah)

Terrence Mack, pulls up

Pulls up to the three pointer

OH MY GOD!
OH MY GOD

VIBE XXII is back in the game

It's a tie game and we're going to the second quarter

This is amazing ladies and gentleman

OH MY GOD!
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Writer: Terrence Walters-Mack
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Terrence Mack - 1st Quarter Video
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Performed By: Terrence Mack
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: Terrence Walters-Mack

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