raw elementz - potholes lyrics
[verse 1]
as i stand with this paper in my hand, and the pen in the other
’bout to deliver like a pregnant mother
n-ggas know i’m able to bring pain, spit cane
looks like i’m ’bout to murder my motherf-ckin’ brother
but let’s save that later in the verse
and it gets worse cause of the egos that i’m about to burst
n-ggas always tryna put themselves on my level
but in reality will need a sp-ce shuttle
n-gga this is my reb-ttal, you tryna play your cards right
but i’mma just have to shuffle, n-gga you asked for trouble
any n-gga callin raw out gonna’ get this work
but please remember you gon’ have to earn the honor first
and i’m not talkin no names, nah, i really mean it n-gga
i don’t f-ckin mention no names, so if you not mgaczar, glo gaines
tunk, and add+, brain gang, the -topic just crazy
so lil’ n-gga stop aiming at the god
you tryna show your card with no credit, that’s fraud
i’m done speaking on attention seekin’ weak
but back to this motherf-cker, street
street my n-gga, i’mma let him go ahead
but he got f-ckin potholes in his head
yeah n-gga potholes, rhymes got you running like a snot nose
guess i gotta crack that big head like a taco
don’t get it twisted, that’s still my n-gga
but don’t you gotta keep it real with yo n-ggas?
street think he better and i laugh at the thought
can’t see my greatness and that’s your own asphalt
keep it real, i always win your fans over
plus your name is a thing that gets ran over
who’s the greatest or the best that’s debated
i was writin’ rhymes when n-ggas was jerkin’ like jamaicans
or n-ggas m-st-rbatin’, sk!lls elevatin’
now its the process of elimination
the lightbulb just kicked in like pixar
and i’m just as cl-ssic as my kicks are
haters trying to hold me back like mandela
put these bars in a book it would be the best seller
your flow spaghetti n-gga, i’m a director
my c-sserole put together better, i’m so under weather
and you other n-ggas buzzin’ that’s a miracle
but when you talkin bout’ the city, i define lyrical
so many n-ggas ain’t sound like this last summer
they seen my reign startin’ and they tryna steal my thunder
n-ggas claim gangster, they really where the c-cks go
but i see squares in circles, yall belong to roscoes
gettin’ mad over tweets, but n-ggas not even spittin’ heat, showin’ defeat
y’all n-ggas just bumps on the glory road
wipe your f-cking snot nose, this is f-ckin’ potholes
i keep flowing like tahoe, drive on murcielago
you rappers need work, f-ckin’ potholes
that’s all i needed n-gga, potholes, you n-ggas just snot nose
that’s all i needed n-gga, potholes, you other n-ggas just f-ckin’ snot nose
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