Packy, The Amature, P2DaHi , Green Skeem - The Exam lyrics
[Packy, The Amature, P2DaHi , Green Skeem - The Exam lyrics]
Welcome to The Exam!
Please clear everything off of
Your desk and have
Nothing but your pens and headphones out
Hopefully you took good notes
Because this will be
Unlike anything you have
Ever experienced before
So Mr daggler you're first
Uh, I'm the matador
I'm bound to see some bullshit
I'm on my own shit doin' 'cause my own spit
Your team all squares like the foam pit's
They focus microscope bitch!
I'm like, "Bro
Cool out you're just pissed 'cause
She wants the Mrs and now she just missed us"
Reminisce us
We the shit cause we overflow with
Dope shit like the piss cups
Bitch what you think of me
I'm just trying to get my name out
Pitchin' strike three
My team motto weighed down
Yo you're just something like a breeze
We 'bout to blow the fuck up
Watch out for debris done working for free
Then go ahead make your payments
I'm writin' rhymes now to do us
More than makin' up statements
They wanna live the life, stay sharp
Cuttin' girls like a knife
I'm a dick about my money you can stay polite
Hah, get it like poor lite like polite
Whatever who the fuck's up next?
Umm I got it uhh
Ohh was I supposed to keep going
I thought he was gonna say oh but uh haha
Um, I got this let me try to get it right
Stand still
Allow me to join people call me "The Amature"
I'm still shootin' out bars like a 50 caliber
It's just a line though
Don't take it to a lateral
'Cause you never know when I might
Aim right back at ya
Hands in the air like you talking to police
Ho please, who the hell you think
Runnin' the whole scene
Black, Pack, and REFS rollin' to Moe's beats
Others kind of fly but I'm
Patrollin' the whole fleet
With both feet I be steadily runnin' it
Throw a couple back with your lady
Just for the fun of it
Addin' a couple of lines while I
Figure the sum of it
I got bread, baby come on and butter it
I'm on top what you whichin' to grab
Haha to these haters with my signature laugh
Steppin' out of the booth and
They givin' me my dabs
I can do anything, something like an iPad
Haha yeah, whoo, I'm all out of breath now
I got you now shit what did I say last time
I don't know somebody get em' i got em'
Black Flip! Haha just kidding
But seriously in a nice way yeah
It's like my life is a movie
And I'm writin' the score
Hammer flow style, that hot and contour
I am just more than your everyday rapper
I'm the finish line they runnin' after all
The reason they hiding the score
I ain't talkin' about the REFS but
When I see the REFS all
I just hear is applause
And when I wanna stop and pause
They just beggin' for more
So I get a rush like a stampede
My crew's next so let me
Roll up my damn sleeves
And I swear on my soul, on my boat shoes
You couldn't manage the stress
That I go through
But, I'ma show you how the pressure took hold
The diamonds
Or how your boy's flow is blindin'
I'm so refined man, whenever I spit fam
And now I bring the verse
To offend like fish hands
Yeah a'ight so I know we got more beats
So who's coming up next real quick
Oh this young chap
Get em' young sir, get em' yeah
Umm, gather around, it's actually storytime
So uhh, you should like, cue the bars
REFS show
Headed to the top I got my seat to go
Got my ticket off the interweb
About a week ago
Swear I can't walk on water but
I got a sneaker flow
Stand out on the track then run a train
Know you see me ho
First class clean up your dirt ass
'Fore you bring it to the smooth team
You a hurt rash a STD
Uhh we dyslexic call them RFES
You think your crew sick
Don't need some HIV, yes
So strap it up, they blatted up
Leave her then we'll bag her up
Never see your L unless you throw
A Louie back at us
True I find a diamond certi' like a CATA bus
Swear I'm schemin' green like the ho
But they just mad enough
Superhero lookin' for Wonder Woman, where
Not trying to make any waves
Just trying to invade your air
Care I not believe that my
Suggestions are the best
You need to drop them players
And get with the REF, yes
Ok-k-k, scrappy
You know we stretch it out, taffy
The next kid is tough, mappy
This the exam where my back packy
Yo, Q, I'm right here hahaha
It's four in the morning right now yo
I got an exam at 8: 30
Just got my study on
Time for me to school you
Studio lookin' like a who's who of cool dudes
You fools think your crew makes waves, ridic'
I take a look in the mirror and I see sick
Blah your boys ill when he spit's his
Sixteens, yeah I'm still where the hit's is
Lay it on the line like blitzes
Locate the Speck, you'll find
Where your bitch is, hah
This is kind of silly shit
But really I be diligent killin' shit
Tryin' to get that shit Gilligan
If I ever chill again
I better have a billion stacks
I'm a fresh and clean cat like Brazilian wax
Poppin' off with your girl but
We ain't drinking champagne
I'm bumpin' cartoons, gettin' pinky and brain
REFS ho in the black pack it's the last lap
First place but I always get the last laugh
Hah!
REFS! Moe T on the beat
You know, it's a little iPad flip
I didn't know if you wanted everybody
To know that, but, I mean, shit
It's chronic
Please clear everything off of
Your desk and have
Nothing but your pens and headphones out
Hopefully you took good notes
Because this will be
Unlike anything you have
Ever experienced before
So Mr daggler you're first
Uh, I'm the matador
I'm bound to see some bullshit
I'm on my own shit doin' 'cause my own spit
Your team all squares like the foam pit's
They focus microscope bitch!
I'm like, "Bro
Cool out you're just pissed 'cause
She wants the Mrs and now she just missed us"
Reminisce us
We the shit cause we overflow with
Dope shit like the piss cups
Bitch what you think of me
I'm just trying to get my name out
Pitchin' strike three
My team motto weighed down
Yo you're just something like a breeze
We 'bout to blow the fuck up
Watch out for debris done working for free
Then go ahead make your payments
I'm writin' rhymes now to do us
More than makin' up statements
They wanna live the life, stay sharp
Cuttin' girls like a knife
I'm a dick about my money you can stay polite
Hah, get it like poor lite like polite
Whatever who the fuck's up next?
Umm I got it uhh
Ohh was I supposed to keep going
I thought he was gonna say oh but uh haha
Um, I got this let me try to get it right
Stand still
Allow me to join people call me "The Amature"
I'm still shootin' out bars like a 50 caliber
It's just a line though
Don't take it to a lateral
'Cause you never know when I might
Aim right back at ya
Hands in the air like you talking to police
Ho please, who the hell you think
Runnin' the whole scene
Black, Pack, and REFS rollin' to Moe's beats
Others kind of fly but I'm
Patrollin' the whole fleet
With both feet I be steadily runnin' it
Throw a couple back with your lady
Just for the fun of it
Addin' a couple of lines while I
Figure the sum of it
I got bread, baby come on and butter it
I'm on top what you whichin' to grab
Haha to these haters with my signature laugh
Steppin' out of the booth and
They givin' me my dabs
I can do anything, something like an iPad
Haha yeah, whoo, I'm all out of breath now
I got you now shit what did I say last time
I don't know somebody get em' i got em'
Black Flip! Haha just kidding
But seriously in a nice way yeah
It's like my life is a movie
And I'm writin' the score
Hammer flow style, that hot and contour
I am just more than your everyday rapper
I'm the finish line they runnin' after all
The reason they hiding the score
I ain't talkin' about the REFS but
When I see the REFS all
I just hear is applause
And when I wanna stop and pause
They just beggin' for more
So I get a rush like a stampede
My crew's next so let me
Roll up my damn sleeves
And I swear on my soul, on my boat shoes
You couldn't manage the stress
That I go through
But, I'ma show you how the pressure took hold
The diamonds
Or how your boy's flow is blindin'
I'm so refined man, whenever I spit fam
And now I bring the verse
To offend like fish hands
Yeah a'ight so I know we got more beats
So who's coming up next real quick
Oh this young chap
Get em' young sir, get em' yeah
Umm, gather around, it's actually storytime
So uhh, you should like, cue the bars
REFS show
Headed to the top I got my seat to go
Got my ticket off the interweb
About a week ago
Swear I can't walk on water but
I got a sneaker flow
Stand out on the track then run a train
Know you see me ho
First class clean up your dirt ass
'Fore you bring it to the smooth team
You a hurt rash a STD
Uhh we dyslexic call them RFES
You think your crew sick
Don't need some HIV, yes
So strap it up, they blatted up
Leave her then we'll bag her up
Never see your L unless you throw
A Louie back at us
True I find a diamond certi' like a CATA bus
Swear I'm schemin' green like the ho
But they just mad enough
Superhero lookin' for Wonder Woman, where
Not trying to make any waves
Just trying to invade your air
Care I not believe that my
Suggestions are the best
You need to drop them players
And get with the REF, yes
Ok-k-k, scrappy
You know we stretch it out, taffy
The next kid is tough, mappy
This the exam where my back packy
Yo, Q, I'm right here hahaha
It's four in the morning right now yo
I got an exam at 8: 30
Just got my study on
Time for me to school you
Studio lookin' like a who's who of cool dudes
You fools think your crew makes waves, ridic'
I take a look in the mirror and I see sick
Blah your boys ill when he spit's his
Sixteens, yeah I'm still where the hit's is
Lay it on the line like blitzes
Locate the Speck, you'll find
Where your bitch is, hah
This is kind of silly shit
But really I be diligent killin' shit
Tryin' to get that shit Gilligan
If I ever chill again
I better have a billion stacks
I'm a fresh and clean cat like Brazilian wax
Poppin' off with your girl but
We ain't drinking champagne
I'm bumpin' cartoons, gettin' pinky and brain
REFS ho in the black pack it's the last lap
First place but I always get the last laugh
Hah!
REFS! Moe T on the beat
You know, it's a little iPad flip
I didn't know if you wanted everybody
To know that, but, I mean, shit
It's chronic