Songtexte Attack - One8tea

When I plan my attack
When I plan my attack I doubt that you're ready
Rhymes like bullets penetrate the dome
One time on the M-I-C
When I plan my attack
When I plan my attack I doubt that you're ready
Rhymes like bullets penetrate the dome
One time on the M-I-C

Been known to kill these tracks y'all stand back
In fact I stay classic like an old school Cadillac
I used to battle rap back when all these rappers wasn't even aloud to listen
Evolutionary different
Not a physician nope but stay connected to the healer
Guess I'm something like a neighborhood hope dealer
The flow realer my mic work is Gorilla
Y'all show stoppers can make way for the show killer
I'm from a place where every week there's a tragedy
So please excuse if I don't care bout when you're mad at me
I guess it had to be me who stepped up
Cause when God was asking who gonna go nobody lept up
Now if you kept up you can see what type of time I'm on
I'm feeling way too strong
To not stand where I was called at
So you can miss me with your blah blah blah rah rah rah and all that

When I plan my attack
When I plan my attack I doubt that you're ready
Rhymes like bullets penetrate the dome
One time on the M-I-C
When I plan my attack
When I plan my attack I doubt that you're ready
Rhymes like bullets penetrate the dome
One time on the M-I-C

Y'all take shots I make em
Another spitter getting Instagram props until they insta replace him
You can't break him I can't ever quit
I'm Rocking with that Holy Spirit power yup while y'all rhymes is counterfeit
Screaming killa over every track is really whack
Let's take it back to hard drum beats and backpacks
Somebody spit that lava somebody clap back
And matter fact I really miss that
Peep this crazy thought I just came across
I used to kill it at a hundred fifty five then I got big like Vandross
I got my hands crossed while I'm preparing for future
They talking bout me like debating big and little Luther
Oh yeah we rapping now
Y'all got it twisted y'all thinking just cause I'm Christian I'd be backing down stick around
Ain't ran my last scene yet
I'll let you race me to the boards you be Shaq and I'll be Kenny the jet

When I plan my attack
When I plan my attack I doubt that you're ready
Rhymes like bullets penetrate the dome
One time on the M-I-C
When I plan my attack
When I plan my attack I doubt that you're ready
Rhymes like bullets penetrate the dome
One time on the M-I-C