ng monte - blacc flame lyrics
[intro]
gotta do, what i gotta do…eat these n-ggas
[verse 1: monte]
slaughter your top 10 with one verse (tell these n-ggas), and my lyrical gift is a curse, make ‘em all rise in a verse, put ‘em all dead on t-shirts, put ‘em in the dirt, lay ‘em on the ground, make sure they don’t make a sound, k!ll ‘em with a verb or a noun (or a noun)
[verse 2: monte]
out here, it’s eat or be eaten, and i’m eating mcs, chewing and off their heads and beating, they steady mistreating and they steady sleeping on me, all the talent in the world and they still overlook me, they don’t book me, but look i will shine, i will keep grinding for my spot and be the number one, i don’t even want the crown, i just want a piece of mind and i’ll give you a piece of mine if you doubt me, your whole crew’ll be lost without me, tell me the last time i wasn’t hot, i’ll wait… your reb-ttal a little bit too late
{gunshot}
beat switch:
[verse 3: monte]
they say home is where the hatred is, but home made me, it made me the man i am today, without home i couldn’t tell the real from fakes, the farther you are from home the closer you are to snakes, the closer you are to snakes the higher the stakes and if you gall, you’re gonna plummet to the ground, where it’s dark and you’re not gonna make a sound, ‘cause you’re done for, that’s why i stay home, that’s why i always stay in my zone, stay in my grind, ‘cause if i’m not in my grind then the shine gon’ be token from me
[break: gil scott heron]
i’m on my way home, might not be such a bad idea if i never, never went home again
[verse 4: monte]
never wanted to rap, til’ i heard every ‘ye album front to back, now i’m making tracks, counting stacks, while my n-ggas was selling packs, i was making tracks determined to be heard, while my n-gga was playing cr-ps, i was making tracks determined to be heard, that’s why i stay home ‘cause i don’t wanna end up getting my name slurred
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