Marlon Craft - Felt Like Rappin lyrics
Marlon Craft [Marlon Sean Cirker] Manhattan, New York, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Marlon Craft - Felt Like Rappin lyrics]
Said deep down they know with the pen that
I do the best work they’ll just never say it
Like me and the N-word
But I get respect from goats
Bitch I’m a shepherd i’m like Steph
I shoot with the best but the
Key is in my leg-work
All I wanna hear is that invest word
Otherwise skate
There’s nothin uglier than grown hate
I don’t need your co-signs now
I bought my own space
By years of overturnin every stone face
Army of one and I got the right troops
I done ran through more
Beats than Dwight Schrute
Aye, you see I’m a G now, right?
Word to the Nike boots and city
Blocks that I hike through
Not even gon’ predict what happen
When the album drops
Cause yall the type to let a classic flop
Some OGs claim the culture but
They sound like Sir-Caps-A-Lot
You couldn’t comprehend my afterthoughts
Do you remember the exact
Moment The Passion dropped?
The day after Biden’s election felt
A lot like the day
I posted all them black squares on the Gram
Is we still here for it? That’s the
Question that I ask a lot
Do you act a lot or do you act a lot?
Say the wordplay gettin dense, nah
That’s the plot
I find beats on Youtube when I have to jot
Speak my mind in rhyme
But would you look at that? They clap a lot
I just felt like rappin this week, oh my
Set a pace I’m happy to meet, that’s mine
So when I say it’s my time I really mean that
I ain’t tryna be noone
No I don’t need yo love
I just felt like rappin this week, oh my
I do the best work they’ll just never say it
Like me and the N-word
But I get respect from goats
Bitch I’m a shepherd i’m like Steph
I shoot with the best but the
Key is in my leg-work
All I wanna hear is that invest word
Otherwise skate
There’s nothin uglier than grown hate
I don’t need your co-signs now
I bought my own space
By years of overturnin every stone face
Army of one and I got the right troops
I done ran through more
Beats than Dwight Schrute
Aye, you see I’m a G now, right?
Word to the Nike boots and city
Blocks that I hike through
Not even gon’ predict what happen
When the album drops
Cause yall the type to let a classic flop
Some OGs claim the culture but
They sound like Sir-Caps-A-Lot
You couldn’t comprehend my afterthoughts
Do you remember the exact
Moment The Passion dropped?
The day after Biden’s election felt
A lot like the day
I posted all them black squares on the Gram
Is we still here for it? That’s the
Question that I ask a lot
Do you act a lot or do you act a lot?
Say the wordplay gettin dense, nah
That’s the plot
I find beats on Youtube when I have to jot
Speak my mind in rhyme
But would you look at that? They clap a lot
I just felt like rappin this week, oh my
Set a pace I’m happy to meet, that’s mine
So when I say it’s my time I really mean that
I ain’t tryna be noone
No I don’t need yo love
I just felt like rappin this week, oh my