typ-o (iowa) - win it lyrics
they trapped me inside the enclosure/
i left and i came back a soldier/
the beast ate me up like i’m jonah/
i’m stretching my mind like its yoga/
this lil thang they call rap’s a game and you know i plan to win it/
soundin like i got allergies or im sick whenever i spit it/
early wake up i get the work in, i want my percentage/
i never give up i never pull punch, go hard start to finish/
the homeboys hype you up but you doodoo/
know i pipe it up and get new new/
on the track black magic like vudu/
ima overthrow it like hutus/
and you can not test me/
i’m thankin the lord that he bless me/
my people protesting i am not jesting
i am confessing
all of my sins they give me the muse/
but i’m not the one to do rhythms and blues/
i am the leader you takin your queues/
came out the mud i got dirt on my shoes/
this rhythms and poetry/
these n+ggas be thinkin they knowin me/
i notice some thangs that are slowin me/
one is a want to get up in her ovaries/
this lil thang they call rap’s a game and you know i plan to win it/
soundin like i got allergies or im sick whenever i spit it/
early wake up i get the work in, i want my percentage/
i never give up i never pull punch, go hard start to finish/
why is this new to me/
from now on this how i am usually/
i’m jonesing for this like its judy b/
they shootin their shot ain’t no shootin me/
holdin it down to ground press pound if you wanna find out how a n+gga get down/
skin is brown i gota different sound i gota get the crown (ou ou ou)/
nicotine it hit differently when i roll around wit my dogs/
dope like shish let em off the leash and it only takes one call/
mess wit me forget the referee cuz i don’t play around when i ball/
i could make scene like im on a screen but i ain’t actin n+gga im raw/
this lil thang they call rap’s a game and you know i plan to win it/
soundin like i got allergies or im sick whenever i spit it/
early wake up i get the work in, i want my percentage/
i never give up i never pull punch, go hard start to finish/
i left and i came back a soldier/
the way that i spit is corona/
when i’m on the mic issa wrap like a toga/
you still on the sofa i shine like a nova
never get drowned out like im noah/
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