CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Fire In The Booth
Uh, I’m in the building and the squad with me
Learned from the plug be consistent with the quality
It’s kill or be killed, that’s the principle it gotta be
Better act like you know, like these b*t*hes do astrology
My face on the flyer, it ain’t difficult to plot on me
Pistol in the boxer briefs
I’m a gambling man so, for the right ticket I’ll hit you like the lottery
Whipping ‘til my wrist is arthritic, and it locks on me
b*t*h I got the sauce, mix it with the collard greens
Plant-based diet, Chase twisting up the broccoli
I never fell victim, to the industry’s hypocrisies
And treated battle rap, like that b*t*h was just a knock to me
I’m cooking daily
Ooh the socials got ‘em looking crazy
Less talk more action, the line I’m pushing lately
Took a loss but it couldn’t faze me, wouldn’t break me
Just to put it plainly
It’s still the same attitude when I was coming up
Like if moms ain’t a millionaire I ain’t done enough
If pops punching a clock, then I ain’t done enough
700 copped my first bucket, hopped off the struggle bus
Now I’m sunk in them bucket seats up in something plush
Get ya’ money up, nuttin’ special just what a hustler does
They said ‘what if your run’s over?’ I said ‘what if it was?
If that’s what you focused on, then my money’s on us’
Holy mackerel God-body tabernacle
Throw a stone and hide ya’ hand, back to acting natural
Drawing mags and ammo
Drawing lead like a Acme anvil, pick ya’ Adam’s apple
I’ll have ya’ family rocking matching tattoos, you wouldn’t wax a candle
Off acid tabs and a half a handle I ain’t acting rational
I know a shooter from Nutty who’s glad to crack ya’ cashew
Send ya’ body cross-country and stamp the package ‘fragile’
Past warnings can’t ignore me no longer
The path of origin, the rap historians honor
Failed and I faltered, my past a story of karma
The bounce-back to glory, they can’t endure what I conquered
Heart black and porous, a different category of monster
I’m holding back, can’t imagine half the horrors I conjure
Before battle I chant a warrior’s mantra
Then c*ck the hammer back, like blacksmiths forging Mandalorian armor
Screws loose, outta order these d**k-sucking MC’s
Rap soft I Hacksaw, Jim Duggan these beats
Like f**k a ice cream challenge, the fifth tucked in my jeans
I wanna go viral, I’ll pull out, lick something and leave
We cigar-smoking, boss pulling strings behind the scenes
Clarence Avant focus, I’m calm soaking up game
This osmosis, you c*ckroaches get composted
Start rolling you get the picture that’s stop-motion
I’m the best, y’all know it, I’m raw coke and they cut first like shirts on Hulk Hogan
Hit rock bottom like Dwayne Johnson
They, rock-smoking, Lamar Odom, you soft-spoken
Snap and play the villain like Josh Brolin it’s God’s moment
Ill
Learned from the plug be consistent with the quality
It’s kill or be killed, that’s the principle it gotta be
Better act like you know, like these b*t*hes do astrology
My face on the flyer, it ain’t difficult to plot on me
Pistol in the boxer briefs
I’m a gambling man so, for the right ticket I’ll hit you like the lottery
Whipping ‘til my wrist is arthritic, and it locks on me
b*t*h I got the sauce, mix it with the collard greens
Plant-based diet, Chase twisting up the broccoli
I never fell victim, to the industry’s hypocrisies
And treated battle rap, like that b*t*h was just a knock to me
I’m cooking daily
Ooh the socials got ‘em looking crazy
Less talk more action, the line I’m pushing lately
Took a loss but it couldn’t faze me, wouldn’t break me
Just to put it plainly
It’s still the same attitude when I was coming up
Like if moms ain’t a millionaire I ain’t done enough
If pops punching a clock, then I ain’t done enough
700 copped my first bucket, hopped off the struggle bus
Now I’m sunk in them bucket seats up in something plush
Get ya’ money up, nuttin’ special just what a hustler does
They said ‘what if your run’s over?’ I said ‘what if it was?
If that’s what you focused on, then my money’s on us’
Holy mackerel God-body tabernacle
Throw a stone and hide ya’ hand, back to acting natural
Drawing mags and ammo
Drawing lead like a Acme anvil, pick ya’ Adam’s apple
I’ll have ya’ family rocking matching tattoos, you wouldn’t wax a candle
Off acid tabs and a half a handle I ain’t acting rational
I know a shooter from Nutty who’s glad to crack ya’ cashew
Send ya’ body cross-country and stamp the package ‘fragile’
Past warnings can’t ignore me no longer
The path of origin, the rap historians honor
Failed and I faltered, my past a story of karma
The bounce-back to glory, they can’t endure what I conquered
Heart black and porous, a different category of monster
I’m holding back, can’t imagine half the horrors I conjure
Before battle I chant a warrior’s mantra
Then c*ck the hammer back, like blacksmiths forging Mandalorian armor
Screws loose, outta order these d**k-sucking MC’s
Rap soft I Hacksaw, Jim Duggan these beats
Like f**k a ice cream challenge, the fifth tucked in my jeans
I wanna go viral, I’ll pull out, lick something and leave
We cigar-smoking, boss pulling strings behind the scenes
Clarence Avant focus, I’m calm soaking up game
This osmosis, you c*ckroaches get composted
Start rolling you get the picture that’s stop-motion
I’m the best, y’all know it, I’m raw coke and they cut first like shirts on Hulk Hogan
Hit rock bottom like Dwayne Johnson
They, rock-smoking, Lamar Odom, you soft-spoken
Snap and play the villain like Josh Brolin it’s God’s moment
Ill
