Marqus Clae - STUDIO GANGSTA lyrics
[Marqus Clae - STUDIO GANGSTA lyrics]
That I think it's all a
Great big one-sided event (Uh, huh)
If I had my way (Uh)
I'd put you all in the electric chair yo
Who would've thought I would try to
Stiffen my image like rumour taught
Authoritis tension exhibitin' through
These bars, shit i was just a nigga with
Vision who took it far
Born towards, later December
My heart was resembles the winter
When I look in the mirror
I see my only contender
Long night's in the Sprinter, city ot city
Just to put on for mine
Even though them niggas back home
Be frontin' sometimes, oh well
I recognize thе difference
That what you gеt when bitterness
And ignorance is mixed in
It's not a pleasant image
I been sippin' on the '42 like 7-6's
Smoked the best to suppress the friction
What is this? Damn is this
What success all about?
A bunch of niggas yapping like
Bitches with big mouth
And I'm not even to where
A nigga supposed to be
That's why I'm grateful for the
Colors niggas showing me
(I see a) Microphone, gangsta, studio
Gangsta you the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
(You the one that)
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
(You the one that)
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
Microphone, gangsta, studio, gangsta
You the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
The game is to be sold never told
I first heard those words at twelve
12 years old (Uh)
Listening close to older niggas convos
Left me exposed to shit that
I had never known (Uh)
Forced to deploy without the
Choice to retreat
Monkey on my back that's jacking
Me for reaching my peak
Abruptly brushing the dirt from
Both of my shoulders
To become the beholder and watch
My cap runneth over
Mary, Jesus and Joseph, please
Protect me from Judas
I ain't tryna show these
Niggas that I'm actually
Ruthless like Ice Cube and MC Ren
Just watch me Eric Wright these wrongs
I was young and like André wakin' up
In the morn' to a yellow sun
Somehow I found the moon, near
I'm tired of making resolutions
For the new year
And end up not following suite
It's like Curry forgetting to follow
Through when he shoot
I dropped a Hugh in this booth
I'm seeing flying colors
The only goal is to inspire others
Live by my own belief like Ronald Hubart
Bare witness or listen to what the sick say
Sensei great me as Mr miyagi in Clae (Okay)
(I see a) Microphone, gangsta, studio
Gangsta you the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
(You the one that)
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
(You the one that)
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
Microphone, gangsta, studio, gangsta
You the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
Microphone, gangsta, studio, gangsta
You the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
(You the one that)
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
(You the one that)
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
Uh huh sometimes it take shit like this
You niggas, you niggas
You know what, let me talk to 'em yo, uh
Back against the wall
Hands dirty but still scuff 'em
Fuck you's up to the
Critics and their rebuttals
Groomed by the hands of God
I'm bout to bubble
I will never spare the rod to pop the bubble
I keep a small circle 'cause
Niggas'll try to touch you, kill you
Watch you mold like mildew
For them huncho bills
They getting cutthroat ill (Ill)
But I'ma get back even, live
From the black beacon, max squeezing
Bullets tap, tap, tap for back pack rap
This for my uncle in his cell
With his back on mats
I just pray that he get back on track
Crooked systems and crooked devils
They coincide
Open the door to Hell and tell you
"Go inside"
Immortalized on obituaries and loving memory
I'm pouring up the Henny
Rest in peace my nigga Nipsey
And everybody sleeping deeply
I do it for y'all
I coulnd't let the game defeat me
So I'm stuck in a brawl
I had to run from the
Law, duckin' unders the lights
I seen in the ugliest nights
Panther running in the jugnle from
The sun up 'til night
And they don't wanna put their
Gun up to fight
They rather run to Instagram and brag
On how they killed a man
Real shooters move in mind silence
And where these niggas reside you
Can't even find violence that
Shit got my mind wilding
(I see a) Microphone, gangsta, studio
Gangsta you the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
(You the one that)
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
(You the one that)
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
Microphone, gangsta, studio, gangsta
You the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
Microphone, gangsta, studio, gangsta
You the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
Microphone, gangsta, studio, gangsta
You the one that's acting
Like you putting on, ain't you?
You the one that's acting
Like you moving zones, ain't you?
You the one that's cappin'
Rappin' every song, ain't you?
Bitch ass nigga