The Ill Spoken - Like Aaay! lyrics

Y'all already know
Best in the biz, Rated R, Diggz
Doin' this shit for a minute
(Like ayy) Bob your head to the waves
Put your hands in the sky
If you tryna get paid
(How High: The Mixtape) 'Cause, I know I is
(Ill Spoken) , Pittsburgh, PA, yeah
Fa'sho I live
Haha, that's right, we ain't playin'
Best in the biz, com shit
Carryin' the whole Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania

(Like ayy) Bob your head to the waves
Put your hands in the sky
If you tryna get paid (yeah)
'Cause, I know I is, Pittsburgh, PA, yeah
Fa'sho I live
(Like ayy) Bob your head to the waves
Throw your L's in the sky if tryna get blazed
(Ha, yeah)
Yeah, fa'sho I is, on thе grind all day, man
You know my biz (Ayo, get 'em, Mac)

Crack a smile, y'all can see thе fangs
Vampire in deep pain, I'ma eat ya brain
I get bread, y'all fuckers might need a grain
Speak my name, scream in pain
Bleed like rain (Yessir)
Game over, you lookin' but ain't supposed to
Cats'll get smacked tryna get
Some case closure
This ain't a court room, not a jury, a judge
"Oh, Mac
I heard he's a thug who be thirsty for blood"
(Yup)
It's that nourishment, cuz, sip a forty
I'm buzzed i'm a criminal
Currently at war with the fuzz
They say, "I'm sure that he does smoke weed
" I'm skeed (Yup)
Hittin' blunts think I was Chinese (Chinese)
In my streets, people stay in packs
(Like squares)
We roll deep, then we blaze and rap (Haha)
When we hittin' the streets
They rippin' up beats (Uh, yo)
I speak blades listen to me listen to me
(Like ayy)

You see, them kids be on a mission
How they wishin' it be
With eyes closed, man, they
Because they mentals in the prison, feel the
(What it is?) so they can't make a
Decision without mentionin' me
What I'm fixin' to be
It's like I'm officially free (Ha)
'Cause, y'know
I'm sick of muhfuckas tryna get in my seat
(Bitch) i get up and speak
Together we collectively ill
I climb high up in the sky
They can't wreck what we build (Uh, huh)
I just sit and chill
Spittin' rhymes and it's freakin' real
(Real) blowin' minds with no time
For you Chicken Lil's (Haha)
My written's filled with the venom of a snake
Bouta rape mics, leavin' cowards wonderin'
Should they fight?
The hunger in my stomach, man
It's thunderin' to take bites (Take bites)
But, I ain't with you takin'
Mines 'cause it ain't right (Nah)
So lay tight and just chill
'til we ready to pop
And when I come, y'all gon' beg me to stop

(Like ayy) Bob your head to the waves
Put your hands in the sky
If you tryna get paid (yeah)
'Cause, I know I is, Pittsburgh, PA, yeah
Fa'sho I live
(Like ayy) Bob your head to the waves
Throw your L's in the sky if tryna get blazed
(Ha, yeah)
Yeah, fa'sho I is, on the grind all day, man
You know my biz

(Like ayy, ayy) To the Hip-Hop hooray
We rollin' through your city
In a Hip-Hop parade (What up?)
'Cause, cousin, yo, your time's up
It is not today (Uh, huh)
To sit watch him play (Yo, yo, hey look)
See, people try and say that we
Don't know about this Hip-Hop (Pssh)
"Pittsburgh City, it ain't nothin'
But a pit'stop, right?"
(Ha, good luck)
Y'all need to come through and
Listen how the kid rock
Like, bow-with-the-bow da bang
Da bang-diggy-diggy
(Uh, uh, uh) , hey (Haha)
(Fucked up) Man, I had to tell 'em (Uh, huh)
I'm a felon, smackin' crabs (What?)
And they ain't heard the last of us bastards
The Ill Spoken ain't just two
Cats that is rappers (No, we ain't)
'Cause we a team, tryna get us some cream
I know you seen us like the second
That we step in the scene
'Cause when we step in the
Scene it's like a play-by-play (What?)
So watch me 'fore I come around
A way up in your face

(Like ayy) Bob your head to the waves
Put your hands in the sky
If you tryna get paid (yeah)
'Cause, I know I is, Pittsburgh, PA, yeah
Fa'sho I live
(Like ayy) Bob your head to the waves
Throw your L's in the sky if tryna get blazed
(Ha, yeah)
Yeah, fa'sho I is, on the grind all day, man
You know my biz