Slaine, Tully Bantacain, Termanology - Thats How It Is lyrics

Here we go again
Turn my mic up a little bit
I can't hear myself that good,  Stat'
How many times we gonna bang motherfuckers
In the head before they understand, stat'?
The chemistry is there the drugs is here

I'm afraid of no man but myself
And what I might do
I'm afraid of no knife, no bats, and no rifle
I'm afraid of how I might react to cats
I might snipe you
Strike you, leave you dead with
Tubes in your windpipe, dude
Am I Satan's disciple? Jesus's homeboy?
Nah, I'm my own thing, I'm a king on my own
Boy and we ain't homeboys, we men
I'm society's sickness
Writing with the poisoned pen
Now society's addicted to this
Boom Bap noise again
Don't make me start raising
My voice again, please
From reefa clouds to speaking loud
When the heat come out
I'm going out in a blaze while
You peaking out your windows
Who's a villain? I'm your next door neighbour
Ever since I was a minor
I knew I would be major
Came back from Hell, the hell raiser
Ever since I was a minor
I knew I would be major

This is dedicated to you bitches and you hoes
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)
Every day I'm sleeping
Every night I'm doing shows
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)
So this is dedicated to you
Bitches and you hoes every day I'm sleeping
Every night I'm doing shows - making dough
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)

Yeah, a first night spinner in the place
While you're spending all up
On that dinner date
A ten-minute late nigga still win the race
You all out of bounds, I'm all in the place
You acting all shy, I'm all in her face
She calling me sweet
You got that bitter face
I'm kicking ass while you're ditching class
'Cause my bars drop like bank shots
When they hit the glass
Pushing and mushing the gas
Moving hella fast
'Round the corner like Daytona
Used to look and laugh
Shook off that kush and hash
Cold, tell a stank bitch to douche her ass
Emcees push me past the limit
Pass the spinach
I'll leave your mask cracked and dented
Your boy's well past the limit
'Bout to take your ass back a minute
Back up in it
This is dedicated to you bitches and you hoes
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)
Every day I'm sleeping
Every night I'm doing shows
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)
So this is dedicated to you
Bitches and you hoes every day I'm sleeping
Every night I'm doing shows - making dough
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)

Uh, I'm taking meth tabs in the meth lab
'Bout to knock out, right hook, left jab
Oh mane, I be measuring cocaine
So I know I ain't living to be a old mane
I'm doomed, all the shit that I consume-
In this little body
You couldn't fit it in one room
I'm having bad dreams, hearing guns boom
The bullet headed towards my face
Then it split in two
Guess I'm two-faced, Harvey Dent
That's why I drink a whole
Bottle and I'm hardly bent
Disrespect my name and I'm
Like "fuck the fame"
I'll still lay your ass flat, Tully Bantacain
On a track with Slaine, Stat' did the beat
Movie money, sports money
Money from the street my tongue in my cheek
That's where I keep the razor
'Cause ever since a minor
I knew I'd be major

This is dedicated to you bitches and you hoes
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)
Every day I'm sleeping
Every night I'm doing shows
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)
So this is dedicated to you
Bitches and you hoes every day I'm sleeping
Every night I'm doing shows - making dough
(That's how it is and that's how it goes)