Tobe Nwigwe, Royce da 5'9" - FATHER FIGURE (MONUMINTAL LIVE) lyrics
[Tobe Nwigwe, Royce da 5'9" - FATHER FIGURE MONUMINTAL LIVE lyrics]
Let's go
Ooh
Look, I can do in days
What may take them years
I done parted ways with those
Who move in fear
Hard to go astray when the vision's clear
Low-key they might have to throw parades
When I'm no longer here
This for the gangsters and the
Hustlers and the block bleeders
Ain't got a bar for a
Mark unless it's Noxzema
If they ain't tweaking when you speaking
You cannot feature
Push a Hyundai Accent like I
Can't afford a drop Bimmer
Why? 'Cause it ain't about the car
It's 'bout the confidence
All my consonants are consequently
Due to confidence in
Elohim, though the metal bring me
A peace of mind
We survived places that demonize feeble minds
For what should be legalized
I'm, heh, just sayin', dawg
That's big ol' facts
Be wary of the trap with cheese
'cause there's big old rats
Ay, look
Low-key you could touch more
Cheese than a grater
Have some paper, but if you're
Known for hoin' your partners
You still big ol' trash
The real gon' understand
I pray the fake gon' listen
If you the fraud on your squad
You still can change positions
Before I had a pot to piss in or this diction
I envisioned every piece of fruit
I brought into fruition
Ugh
If you hatin', dawg, you trippin'
Garnered recognition with my missus
Word to Jigga
I swear they'll have my art
In exhibitions in a minute
Not just a rapper to these rappers, I swear
I'm they father figure
I'm gone
Yeah, I'm your father figure, ooh
I swear, I'm your father figure, ooh
No, no, you, you, I'm your father figure
Not just a rapper to these rappers
I swear, I'm they father figure
Ooh
(Make some noise to Royce da 5'9")
African estate grass and grapes
Masculine the slave
Master hate
Exactly when they emasculate
Congratulate gay
Amass the hate
As the black lady 'll
Shake, they fascinated
They masturbate
The black parade straight exacerbates
The actual hate they imaginate
That's when they racist straight
Harass us as they evacuate
Imagine wearing they mask somewhere
Can't imagine making it past the day
Hell is hated
Heaven's a elevated melanated masquerade
We celebrate, they'll vaccinate
You separate
They assassinate
Weapons mastered, yes, they active
Yes, they matter
Maj Toure
Rep they blackness, leather jackets
Black beret
Pastor Mase, Ice Cube, Jam Master Jay
Trunks of jewelry, come through and truly
Trump security, Grand Master Jay
Gucci conned me out of Luciano, to Armani
I'm a moulinyano
Drove her out to hit the Neimans in Cabo
Scope the model, made her Venus De Milo
Spend a lot at the Palazzo
Send you hollow semi-autos
Powder blue Diablo
Probably pop a cop or two to
Honor Breonna and Amadou Diallo
They tracking the African breed
To patent the seeds
They snatching the apple from Adam and
Eve to patent the seeds
Attack chemically, then patent disease
I rep murder, violence, methane bars
Jet stream God
You rep Turtle Island, just ain't y'alls
Epstein's log
And that king talk, my queen shopping in LA
See me out in that green drop
That thing not a Chevy
Beam on top of that slingshot
Glock sing soft as Dwele
And things start to fall
Apart like Chinua Achebe
Houston
Yeah, I'm your father figure, ooh
I swear, I'm your father figure, ooh
No, no, you, you, I'm your father figure
Not just a rapper to these rappers
I swear, I'm they father figure
Ooh
Make some noise to Royce da 5'9"
Ooh
Look, I can do in days
What may take them years
I done parted ways with those
Who move in fear
Hard to go astray when the vision's clear
Low-key they might have to throw parades
When I'm no longer here
This for the gangsters and the
Hustlers and the block bleeders
Ain't got a bar for a
Mark unless it's Noxzema
If they ain't tweaking when you speaking
You cannot feature
Push a Hyundai Accent like I
Can't afford a drop Bimmer
Why? 'Cause it ain't about the car
It's 'bout the confidence
All my consonants are consequently
Due to confidence in
Elohim, though the metal bring me
A peace of mind
We survived places that demonize feeble minds
For what should be legalized
I'm, heh, just sayin', dawg
That's big ol' facts
Be wary of the trap with cheese
'cause there's big old rats
Ay, look
Low-key you could touch more
Cheese than a grater
Have some paper, but if you're
Known for hoin' your partners
You still big ol' trash
The real gon' understand
I pray the fake gon' listen
If you the fraud on your squad
You still can change positions
Before I had a pot to piss in or this diction
I envisioned every piece of fruit
I brought into fruition
Ugh
If you hatin', dawg, you trippin'
Garnered recognition with my missus
Word to Jigga
I swear they'll have my art
In exhibitions in a minute
Not just a rapper to these rappers, I swear
I'm they father figure
I'm gone
Yeah, I'm your father figure, ooh
I swear, I'm your father figure, ooh
No, no, you, you, I'm your father figure
Not just a rapper to these rappers
I swear, I'm they father figure
Ooh
(Make some noise to Royce da 5'9")
African estate grass and grapes
Masculine the slave
Master hate
Exactly when they emasculate
Congratulate gay
Amass the hate
As the black lady 'll
Shake, they fascinated
They masturbate
The black parade straight exacerbates
The actual hate they imaginate
That's when they racist straight
Harass us as they evacuate
Imagine wearing they mask somewhere
Can't imagine making it past the day
Hell is hated
Heaven's a elevated melanated masquerade
We celebrate, they'll vaccinate
You separate
They assassinate
Weapons mastered, yes, they active
Yes, they matter
Maj Toure
Rep they blackness, leather jackets
Black beret
Pastor Mase, Ice Cube, Jam Master Jay
Trunks of jewelry, come through and truly
Trump security, Grand Master Jay
Gucci conned me out of Luciano, to Armani
I'm a moulinyano
Drove her out to hit the Neimans in Cabo
Scope the model, made her Venus De Milo
Spend a lot at the Palazzo
Send you hollow semi-autos
Powder blue Diablo
Probably pop a cop or two to
Honor Breonna and Amadou Diallo
They tracking the African breed
To patent the seeds
They snatching the apple from Adam and
Eve to patent the seeds
Attack chemically, then patent disease
I rep murder, violence, methane bars
Jet stream God
You rep Turtle Island, just ain't y'alls
Epstein's log
And that king talk, my queen shopping in LA
See me out in that green drop
That thing not a Chevy
Beam on top of that slingshot
Glock sing soft as Dwele
And things start to fall
Apart like Chinua Achebe
Houston
Yeah, I'm your father figure, ooh
I swear, I'm your father figure, ooh
No, no, you, you, I'm your father figure
Not just a rapper to these rappers
I swear, I'm they father figure
Ooh
Make some noise to Royce da 5'9"