mista l - still lyrics
[verse 1: mista l]
like a vinyl dusty
trying to bust in
music’s disgusting
i’m here for casting
the best beat
so peep it
you met the best sh+t in the game
i’m on the same wave with my people
feeling the rhythm?
got the fever for the flavor
like black sheep
like big l
but not so big
and party and bullsh+t
notorious b.i.g
yeah, that’s my sh+t
who shot ya?
that’s the question
boom bap session
here for your attention
and the best selection
from my man rtn
not to mention the mista
who’s giving props
to rap mentors
predecessors
i still remembеr
the days of old are forevеr, beware
’cause we coming clever
and never do wack, so don’t you dare
to say sh+t on my pack
better stay back, yep
[hook: mista l]
(still)
on the way to make a mil+tickets
(still)
rocking the parties on the weekends
(still)
k!lling the beats when we hear it
(still)
they wanna know how we kick it
(still)
hip+hop ain’t got no limits
(still)
many artists so brilliant
(still)
the movement is active for real, y’all
(still)
we remember, we here, we feel, yo
[verse 2: mista l]
survival of the fittest
got the rivals and the haters
pure rhymers, they are baddest
we da last who will remember
“love’s gonna getcha”
krs said once
wattatadanga
bdp da real bangas
boom bap, original rap
that’s a fact
the impact
of all that
my bad
hat to the back
and like terror squad
i just lean back
listening dope tracks
better beware and pay homage
cause they watching for us
even in the skies forever rollin’
stars like this are never falling
my homies still remember oldies
holding boom boxes
spinning records on turntables
they are phattest, they are baddest
golden era patients
one last time i say this
we remember greatest
like “enter the wu+tang: 36 chambers”
[hook: mista l]
(still)
on the way to make a mil+tickets
(still)
rocking the parties on the weekends
(still)
k!lling the beats when we hear it
(still)
they wanna know how we kick it
(still)
hip+hop ain’t got no limits
(still)
many artists so brilliant
(still)
the movement is active for real, y’all
(still)
we remember, we here, we feel, yo
[verse 3: 7ow+7ife]
it’s the most underrated
i know they hate me
my style’s dated
i ain’t never gonna make it
so f+ck it
i kinda like being broke
stacy dash, y’all can kiss my ass, i’m an outcast, ughhhhh
i’ma big boy and a little man
chillin’ on an island like gilligan you know i am
michael jackson bad, mean like your stepdad
your raps wack, perhaps, you should study more jack
go back to school like rodney and take some classes
and maybe one day you can master this
art form that we call hip+hop
but until then keep your mouth shut
now, let’s talk about whos the greatest
it’s ll, q+tip, buckshot, and shady
can’t forget black thought, rakim, and planet asia
coz they all amazin’, yep
[hook: mista l]
(still)
on the way to make a mil+tickets
(still)
rocking the parties on the weekends
(still)
k!lling the beats when we hear it
(still)
they wanna know how we kick it
(still)
hip+hop ain’t got no limits
(still)
many artists so brilliant
(still)
the movement is active for real, y’all
(still)
we remember, we here, we feel, yo
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