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mobaky - wanna be rapper guy lyrics

[intro]
it’s crazy it’s been this long, you know i had to get back to it
but i feel good, real good
yo seno, this mic on?
let’s kick it

[verse 1]
got food for thought, no preservatives or additives
no nouns or adjectives, just verbs as the catalyst (what)
they used to tell me that i’m bad at this
now i’m going mj on them, so they know who the worst is (who’s bad?)
got more verses than their churches
building something monumental, more colossal than their temples
what you trying to get into? keep it simple?
i wanna live it larger than life, after all the sh-t i’ve been through (uh)
still under graduated, that sh-t been done slated
in spite of the fact that you’d swear that i made it
with the amounts of cash that i be making (d-mn)
a business mogul? that’s an understatement
but enough to have your attention captivated (that’s right)
cards close to my chest is how i played it
took what i was dealt and the times have dictated
unfaded, me and hip-hop will never be separated
till i’m rated with the greatest, highly decorated

[chorus]
i don’t wanna be, just another wanna be
daytime nightmares, still haunting me
half of the time i want to crack a lie
but f-ck it, i’m still a wanna’ be rapper guy
i don’t wanna be, just another wanna be
daytime nightmares, still haunting me
half of the time i want to crack a lie
but f-ck it, i’m still a wanna’ be rapper guy

[verse 2]
my relation with god has been shady, it’s kind of crazy
my mom asking me if i’ve been praying lately
five times a day, five times i pray
and after midnight with five dimes i lay (oh sh-t)
my girl got me playing with thoughts of retirement
did a 180, back all cylinders firing
step into the lion’s den, hand me a pen or pencil
a note pad, spit dope raps and k!ll the instrumental
but but don’t get on my bad side, the vibe is regnant
i can get more volatile than a b-tch that’s pregnant
and don’t mistake me for a corny desert boy
i come from the mountain
my flow’s emerged from the fountain of youth
ain’t no doubting me dude, when i’m found in the booth
i do it for hip-hop, straight pr-nouncing the truth (preach!)
it took me 5 years, now here i am
alsalaam alaykom wa alaykom alsalaam

- mobaky lyrics

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