CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Nonstop
Yeah
It's my time
Telling everybody in the game that I'm anxious
To make it
Out of the dirt
And get famous
Want everybody to know what my name is
Basically
I just want a little bit of fame from the words that I keep on jotting down on a page
I'mma brain that might just be a little bit insane
Tame till the day somebody mention my name
I'mma maim everybody in the game to get money
Train to sever jugular veins and get bloody
Take a couple of names
Bread crumble a James
Make a couplе of changes
Only rubble remains
I'm sick with thе rap like a sickness of rap like Caray
Hit with a bat you buried
Switched when I'm p*ssed like Harry
Just admit when I spit I'm scary
I'm on crack when I'm put on the track and attack till I attract a mass of people across the map
You wanna get it, we can do it
I'm all for that
Hit em with the venom till they're all falling back
It's like Mike Shinoda, mixed with a little bit of E-Shaman A1 Yoda
Little but of Crooked I
Little but of Apathy
And put em all in front of the microphone, I might snap on anybody
Hit they body, get up when they stick em, when I get em I'mma split em be a victim to the rhythm when I'm flipping get em sh*tting
When they listen to me sh*tting on the mission to twist up the words that I've written
But seventy getting me known
Waiting to get in the throne
Everyone letting em know soon as I get in the door
I'mma be wrecking the show
Really just waiting to blow
And I'll be stacking the dough
Off of the wraps I flow
It's my time
Telling everybody in the game that I'm anxious
To make it
Out of the dirt
And get famous
Want everybody to know what my name is
Basically
I just want a little bit of fame from the words that I keep on jotting down on a page
I'mma brain that might just be a little bit insane
Tame till the day somebody mention my name
I'mma maim everybody in the game to get money
Train to sever jugular veins and get bloody
Take a couple of names
Bread crumble a James
Make a couplе of changes
Only rubble remains
I'm sick with thе rap like a sickness of rap like Caray
Hit with a bat you buried
Switched when I'm p*ssed like Harry
Just admit when I spit I'm scary
I'm on crack when I'm put on the track and attack till I attract a mass of people across the map
You wanna get it, we can do it
I'm all for that
Hit em with the venom till they're all falling back
It's like Mike Shinoda, mixed with a little bit of E-Shaman A1 Yoda
Little but of Crooked I
Little but of Apathy
And put em all in front of the microphone, I might snap on anybody
Hit they body, get up when they stick em, when I get em I'mma split em be a victim to the rhythm when I'm flipping get em sh*tting
When they listen to me sh*tting on the mission to twist up the words that I've written
But seventy getting me known
Waiting to get in the throne
Everyone letting em know soon as I get in the door
I'mma be wrecking the show
Really just waiting to blow
And I'll be stacking the dough
Off of the wraps I flow
