Jesse Howard - Another letter to the rap game lyrics
[Jesse Howard - Another letter to the rap game lyrics]
I'm sputtering uttering
Not stuttering other than others when
I arrive like Kieth Sutherland
Son of Sam I am with Mics Gun in hand
Gunning and stunning cram one muttered spam
With scan love of land
Smother with other hand
Never catch me under, staying
Understand, unless it's formal shutup man
I damn near brush off from fluttering
From the shoulders
Didn't stutter I "Strutter" "Strutter" bam!
"Bam bam" bam Sting like a bee float like
A butterfly span and can't clam whammy
Watch me a "W" cluttered hand
Watch "W" on cluttered hand
Delete ya sputtered scams
Brotha scram i RevRun to shut up Men
Pray to god for forgiveness from my sins and
DDT with the power of DMC when I stun a man
Tougher than leather damn When
I flood the land with other crayons to hover
Pens rudder spraying
My flow detecting the foes
Checking the feaux stressing the pros
My Flow detecting the foes
Checking the feaux stressing the pros
My flow detecting the chose
Hahaha Tech to chose
Mic check 2, 1, 2 are you there?
Shadow box stun crews run through
Shallow cops policing the airwaves
All stairways are to heaven like airplay
It is a HipHop community
I'll never give in to
Creating eulogies either
What are you to me? Fuck Pre
Fuck preclinical spikes ssssss
Sssss subliminal plights
Gawking at these emcees is the
Price of squawking with peace
Heart stopping deceased after plights with
No meaningful expression with
Rapping and hard act is spotted in streets
Evolve caution to peace
I can't fight the feeling of
A beat there's nothing you
Can say to me to win a battle of wit's
I don't waste time on rattles and fit's
In front of speculation babble is shit
Rather scramble writtens with it
Fuck dinosaurs who spy no
Words obstructive to beef
I'm a maniac i'm expressing myself
Expression for mental health
PTSD and other short term memories add up
To mental problems i let go
If you get mad that I ignore
The whack smack to scratch that
Can feel my past is bad mends
So I'm a mad man I'm trapped tripping
That after his crashed plans led
To my last sentence
So use head to exact repentence
Cleanse with sacred words
And physical evidence
For family, watchers, insanity, coppers
Rockers and showstoppers who hold choppers
Scan with third eye
Draw from more than five holy books
No more jive homie look
For example I backpack couth to the past
Thoughts and speeches I have em on
When I walk with jesus
Scrolls from dead seas and read leges
Hold up, relay this religious bibles even
Issues are ceased with enough clues seepin
Not stuttering other than others when
I arrive like Kieth Sutherland
Son of Sam I am with Mics Gun in hand
Gunning and stunning cram one muttered spam
With scan love of land
Smother with other hand
Never catch me under, staying
Understand, unless it's formal shutup man
I damn near brush off from fluttering
From the shoulders
Didn't stutter I "Strutter" "Strutter" bam!
"Bam bam" bam Sting like a bee float like
A butterfly span and can't clam whammy
Watch me a "W" cluttered hand
Watch "W" on cluttered hand
Delete ya sputtered scams
Brotha scram i RevRun to shut up Men
Pray to god for forgiveness from my sins and
DDT with the power of DMC when I stun a man
Tougher than leather damn When
I flood the land with other crayons to hover
Pens rudder spraying
My flow detecting the foes
Checking the feaux stressing the pros
My Flow detecting the foes
Checking the feaux stressing the pros
My flow detecting the chose
Hahaha Tech to chose
Mic check 2, 1, 2 are you there?
Shadow box stun crews run through
Shallow cops policing the airwaves
All stairways are to heaven like airplay
It is a HipHop community
I'll never give in to
Creating eulogies either
What are you to me? Fuck Pre
Fuck preclinical spikes ssssss
Sssss subliminal plights
Gawking at these emcees is the
Price of squawking with peace
Heart stopping deceased after plights with
No meaningful expression with
Rapping and hard act is spotted in streets
Evolve caution to peace
I can't fight the feeling of
A beat there's nothing you
Can say to me to win a battle of wit's
I don't waste time on rattles and fit's
In front of speculation babble is shit
Rather scramble writtens with it
Fuck dinosaurs who spy no
Words obstructive to beef
I'm a maniac i'm expressing myself
Expression for mental health
PTSD and other short term memories add up
To mental problems i let go
If you get mad that I ignore
The whack smack to scratch that
Can feel my past is bad mends
So I'm a mad man I'm trapped tripping
That after his crashed plans led
To my last sentence
So use head to exact repentence
Cleanse with sacred words
And physical evidence
For family, watchers, insanity, coppers
Rockers and showstoppers who hold choppers
Scan with third eye
Draw from more than five holy books
No more jive homie look
For example I backpack couth to the past
Thoughts and speeches I have em on
When I walk with jesus
Scrolls from dead seas and read leges
Hold up, relay this religious bibles even
Issues are ceased with enough clues seepin