STILL CHARTING*

STILL CHARTING*

rap R&b, east cost, 2000s Rage,Hip-Hop, and Auto-Tune, Energetic, Melodic heavy Bass, poetic, lyrical, bass boosted
ElEliThevamp
[intro]
Its big Emvee, The Cruf master, the lyrical genius 

[Verse 1]
I'm on a whole 'nother level, these Nighas is out of they league These Nighas ain't  out rappin me You nighas ain't better than me
You nighas don't count and these nighas can't count, l am not the one, two, or the three
You nighas look up to me
You said you look up to him, but really you look up to me
So | share some powerful words I heard when listenin' ciphers (And you knew power!)
Was from the brokest neighborhood, but you can get a fix
Coulda easily been hittin' that instead of pitchin' this (Amen)
I know this tzar named himself Scar cause he was sick of tricks
The cycle, we'd have cracked it if girls was attracted to quickest wits Many nights dingy, life was stingy with the jubilance
Way the powers made it hard to make a dollar had us too incensed
Know what was crazy, only saw a baby as a new expense
This place is the worst, gave insatiable thirst, nothin' you could do to quench When in doubt, flew to my pursuit, stumbled on the first few attempts
We know where life begins, but here, gettin' ends is when it do commence Gettin' ends is when it do commence
Like your rappin' blackened, just happened to spice it up on occasion From where good is sus, it was too rough of behavin'
As if I ain't bleed enough, this is another abrasion
Now just spreadin' wisdom with hopes you suffer contagion (Amen!)
Hopes that you suffer contagion
I did it for my people, not the amens (Amen!)
Amen
I did it for my people, not the amens Hit a stride, I'd be satisfied when my day ends
Amen, amen
Dedicate my life to studying, every lesson, I share it
When one of my tribe died, was only debt to inherit (that's all)
Ain't no frontin' in my background You listen to lies, no surprise you despise how facts sound
When hungry, used to cook it up 'til they cracked down
In the house, I'm always takin' it, I'm from that town (Brooklyn)
(You find these words)

[hook]
All them years, now it’s time for us OGs to eat.

[hook]
They all  get more press than a key pad
Before i eat that Cruf, I get a knee pad
See, I pull the strings like a tea bag,
So we ain't ever hatin' in
TheShadeRoom (Nah)
See, I keep my sons in a playroom So me and you ain't ever in the same
room

[verse]
Lyrically, I dust 'em off like Pledge, hit hard like sledge-hammers
Im with that platinum grammar I am a diamond cluster hustler,
Yeah I know, a lot of you niggas don't plan on the day when you'd have to see me
You see, I'm that nigha that you should really be afraid of I dig holes for nighas like you We gon' get more acquainted at a time when you least expect it
You know that when that time comes and nobody is checkin'
And everything you had is gone in the split of a second
Just face the fact, your shit's a wrap and you gotta deal with the shit Despite I talk about it, I ain't makin' fun of them nighas
I give thanks 'cause I've been blessed and I ain't one of them nighas.