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okwerdz - where you at? lyrics

verse 1:

it goes buck buck brrrat cl!ck a f-cking gun, 4 thou sold/
with a bunch of downloads and i’m back with another one/
jordans laced and my labels hot as h-ll/
now let me get my kangol off the shelf/
you’re now listening, to hip hops new spinal cord/
been down since krush groove & style wars/
i just feel the rhythm and speak/
i’m not a rapper i’m a f-cking instrument in the beat/
and hip hops so segregated/
chopped up in genres and separated/
but imma put it back together tape it/
and teach it to the next generation/
so as long as my records playing/
imma stay hungry like i never made it/
so crack a bottle of whiskey/
cuz i’m back m-th-f-cka did you miss me/

hook:

where you at, up on the map so jump to the track/
from the front to the back where you at!! where you at!!/
dumping and we’re running this here/
and the new albums coming this year where you at!! where you at!!/
from club and the pad to the trunk of the lac/
let it bump on the ave where you at!! where you at!!/
stop asking the question its quite clear/
w-w-w-w-w-w-where you at? right here!!/

verse 2:

east coast, west coast, underground, mainstream/
backpackers, indies, were all on the same team/
i’m trying to reach at/
everyone from the geeks to street cats that listen to kool g rap/
so who’s ready for some music that’s ground breaking/
well sh-t, my sounds making that foundation/
what now!, my mission is critical, ridding of pigeonholes/
so if ya sh-t isn’t original get the f-ck-out/
cuz it breaks my heart, so i’m taking charge/
just to raise the bar and elevate the art/
what!! its okwerdz ya pal/
gimme any track i define versatile/
so f-ck the wack albums you put out/
i’m bumping tadoaaaw like buh buh badoaaaw/
then you think ya sh-t will blow cuz you buzzing/
but n-n-n-n-n-n-n-n-nope its a dud b-tch!/

hook:

verse 3:

is stockton in the house yes sir/
so come to kelley drive and get served/
stockton’s real king is back/
and im still drinking jack and still think your wack/
i won’t shoot you, but them thugs will/
get yo mug peeled and yo guts spilled in mudville/
and i don’t think none of you hoes could/
make 20 tracks of sh-t talking sound so good/
so get crunk, get hyphy, wyle out/
nod your head, i don’t give a f-ck however it gets through/
yah i’m talking to you, yes you/
now get your sh-t together and lets move/
and you know that im bringing that h-lls heat/
so wake the f-ck up like you living on elm street/
now tell me who got a mixtape doper??/
welcome to the back route takeover/

- okwerdz lyrics

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