esoterik - rapper lyrics
intro:
yo dude
man, swear like..
everywhere you look
you find a rapper
swear man… everywhere you go
someone is rhyming
d+mn
if you think of it that way..
maybe you’re a rapper too
hook:
there’s way too many rappers that a run up on the street
there’s way too many rappers got they hands upon the beat
there’s way too many rappers that are rapping starting beef
there’s way too many rappers ain’t no rapper f+ck with me
there’s way too many rappers that a run up on the street
there’s way too many rappers got they hands upon the beat
there’s way too many rappers that are rapping starting beef
there’s way too many rappers ain’t no rapper f+ck with me
verse 1:
now i ain’t saying that i’m better, but im fed up that n0body got they head up out they ass
now everybody rhyming triplet flows, writing how they hit a hoe, sicko mode, gotta get the cash
took a little sip a that, took a little hit a that, took a b+tch home, but i never hit her back
bought new kicks, and i bought a new crib, and i bought a new whip and i still got a stack
it’s all the same they call it game
go and talk to charlamane
charla give you hall of fame
hall of fame is just your name
but inside you just as plain
just as plain as any day
working cuz there’s rent to pay
go return your jewlerey
don’t roll with it (roll with it)
bad hand gotta fold with it (fold with it)
straight flush i’m a plumber you will go with it
sh+t take but a rapper done sold with it
don’t roll with it (roll with it)
bad hand gotta fold with it (fold with it)
straight flush i’m a plumber you will go with it
sh+t take but a rapper done sold with it
hook:
there’s way too many rappers that a run up on the street
there’s way too many rappers got they hands upon the beat
there’s way too many rappers that are rapping starting beef
there’s way too many rappers ain’t no rapper f+ck with me
there’s way too many rappers that a run up on the street
there’s way too many rappers got they hands upon the beat
there’s way too many rappers that are rapping starting beef
there’s way too many rappers ain’t no rapper f+ck with me
verse 2:
2019
choosing a shoe, it’s a nike
highly
likely
i be
icey
ie
pricey
whole lot of gang sh+t
please look at me i got a gun and imma bang it
say clan, by i ain’t with the faction
subtitle but i ain’t in the caption
hope that i could replicate a ration of the passion but i ain’t about to do it, there’s no cash, in the action, they pay me for the lyrics that are adding to distraction, follow the rules, and if you dont you get sanctioned
i be chasing the cash, making the trash, blazing the hash i got j’s in the dash
i be chasing the cash, making the trash, blazing the hash i got j’s in the dash
hook:
there’s too many f+cking that a run up on the street
there’s too many f+cking rappers got they hands upon the beat
there’s too many f+cking rappers that are rapping starting beef
there’s too many f+cking rappers ain’t no rapper f+ck with me
there’s way too many rappers that a run up on the streets
there’s way too many rappers got they hands upon the beat
there’s way too many rappers that are rapping starting beefs
there’s way too many rappers ain’t no rapper f+ck with me
break: …
verse 3:
gotta extend the beat, cuz i’m p+ssed off, im looking at the rappers in the game that sh+t talk
let my homie priest, take care of the deceased, cuz noms drops bombs in the streets when he speaks
and you know that esoterik will inherit the merit and wear it it’s apparent it’s an errand that they’re sharing
tryna make it up to kendrick with eccentric rhetoric
esoterik never quit, playin catch i’m never it, dodge ball, never hit, watch em all fall see it’s evident, that n0body is in it for the element, everybody in the room not talking bout the elephant, letting money get in their, head or ahead of it, instead of it, i rather spit the never ever sh+t, the clever every letter getting better with the edit sh+t
more text, from my vortex, who to warp next, with my cortex and the bold text
don’t flex imma give you cold sweats
don’t flex imma give you cold sweats
trying to affiliate with n++++s that are really ain’t
what they talking about, never seen them innovate
‘init mate, it’s definitive i’m infinite, primitive to live with it, idcicitive i’m spitting it
hook:
there’s way too many rappers that a run up on the streets
there’s way too many rappers got they hands upon the beat
there’s way too many rappers that are rapping starting beefs
there’s way too many rappers ain’t no rapper f+ck with me(f+ck with me)
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