Lyrics Nite Nite - CarlosRossiMC

When you flip on the radio
You'd think hip hop was dead
Cuz the gatekeepers tryna extinguish the flame
But the torchbearers will never let hip hop die
C'mon

When I'm makin' a move, y'all seem kinda crazy
You can't stop what I do, cuz you really too lazy
Like you puffin' an ounce and got the room gettin' hazy
Hip hop like a round house they callin' me Swayze
When I'm swerved on that herb, guess I might hit the curb
But you still gettin' served, bustin' heavy calibers
I'm a warrior wit words, wit poetic massacres
They ain't watch where they were cuz this ain't for amateurs
Betta have your ten kay, cuz Rossi never play
If you ever round my way, watch what you wanna claim
Homie I'm takin' aim, and always bangin' the brain
Cuz these bustas won't change, so I'm leavin' 'em lay
Since I first got my name, life never been the same
I don't fit in your frame, light the stage up in flames
When the whole crowd ignite, it'll be quite a sight
Cuz Imma blaze through the night, you betta call it dynamite

Every pitch, every snap, every crack of the bat
Any avenue I'm at, y'all better get back
Don't bitch, man attack, ain't no time to relax
So until you collapse, man, these are the facts
Imma rise, imma grind, Imma seek till I find
Imma laugh, Imma pray, you can't take that away
So I stand like man, I'm him, who I am
No I don't give a damn, nite-nite, shut the lamp

When you ain't got no bars, guess you won't get the message
So I'm pullin' your card, best be learnin' your lesson
Got no gas in the tank, that's why you ain't gettin' far
Wit no cash in the bank, remind your ass who you are
Cuz you busted and broke, like an egg wit no yoke
Yo, your ass is a joke, that's why I went to your throat
Bro, I won't give you hope, naw, your future is grim
Catch a fade when you choke, the whole room gettin' dim
Best be keepin' your wits, and watch what comes out your lips
Your ass only droppin' shit, when you callin' it quits
Man, now is the time, pride go before the fall
Why you standin' in line to get your name up on the wall
X markin' the spot, outlined wit the chalk
Cuz you been talkin' that talk, when you ain't from the block
Toe tags and Body Bags, yeah, I gotta let 'em know
Rossi always let it bang wit the bars let's go

Every pitch, every snap, every crack of the bat
Any avenue I'm at, y'all better get back
Don't bitch, man attack, ain't no time to relax
So until you collapse, man, these are the facts
Imma rise, imma grind, Imma seek till I find
Imma laugh, Imma pray, you can't take that away
So I stand like man, I'm him, who I am
No I don't give a damn, nite-nite, shut the lamp

Every pitch, every snap, every crack of the bat
Any avenue I'm at, y'all better get back
Don't bitch, man attack, ain't no time to relax
So until you collapse, man, these are the facts
Imma rise, imma grind, Imma seek till I find
Imma laugh, Imma pray, you can't take that away
So I stand like man, I'm him, who I am
No I don't give a damn, nite-nite, shut the lamp

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