Lyrics The Sprint - Wazinated feat. Good Thangz

Yo, I don't give a fuck about much
Nor bitches nor blunts
Got no time for publicity stunts
Since fame make a nigga go wild so fast
I'm not nuts, cant sell my soul to see my song on charts
Since money makes the world go round
And the hood is like a penitentiary cause we locked inside
Yes I, showed people love in the place i reside
Some spat on ma face wished my career had died
Who am I, the specialist, who specialize
On the iron mic, never go down without a fight
I'm an underdog I do bite
I'm underground I still see the sky
The blue pigment that goes beyond the eyes
In yo imagination I'm the hulk and you're puny
Leaders lead, followers copy
I'm at the top, killing them softly
I'm bossy my status dominates mostly
I'm the only dude that drop projects promptly
Got a third eye vision, I'm illuminated
My pathway is clear it's so enlightened
At first i was so frightened I fought the terror
My mind is vivid my scope is acute and view correct errors
The samurai spirit is loyal to the culture
I'm loyal to the game I'm a hip hop master
I'm a pastor I preach the old-school like the good news
And stay true to the rap style that I shook
Its like click clack chickee pow, Me on trap its a fraud
This rap is a circus now, I'm back for the braw
Good Thangz and the killah, Sword slash shit gets deeper
Mike Jack this is thriller, Mic check on them haters
Write cheques I'm getting richer
They half and puff look at they chest
Before they blow they fart and make a mess
These niggaz disgust me with they jealousy
No wonder why they discuss me cause hey envy me, gyeah
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We moving up like climbing ladders, escalator elevator
T.H.C my elevator lifted ndakwira mudenga
Ghetto goon repa jecha, in this city vondiketa
Bunch of them holding vendettas, kip it c-note play to win all
Eversharp kunge bilo, I'm up high they way below
Holding my place call them zeroes, you makin noise ndobika nziyo
Stay in the kitchen kunge ndiro, ndine masimba sa dhinyero
I burn you fools no need for Nero
On Waz-in-ated's great invention, thanks my guy for the invitation
G.O.O.D is B.A.D I put them lames to B.E.D nigga I'm talking cemetery
Chara chimwe hachitswanye inda, so ndauya nema chinda
By ginya kunge kutoraminda, Zim hip-hop tichaipinda
H town we turn up some pretty girls just turned up
At empire building empires shout out that boy Ah Bizzy
I aspire to inspire straight talk this ain't no mystery
Chest on fire as I get higher what's the name of this whisky
Rock Trybe House shout out, Hardroom 92 shipping hits out
Studio Felonies wats up spazz on these tracks wen I lash out
Years later wen I'm gone 6 feet even
Then m still the dude they wanna check out
Vanowacha ne my bars so I saw no need for me to bring the surf out
Round one ya'll dudes will tap out I swear them lames will tap out
Burning greens n chasing green ever since I was a teen
Confidence is in my gene big faces are in my jeans
Toughened by the things I've seen hoping God forgive my sin
Concentration on rotation help improve my elevation
Inhalation cloud formation as I partake meditation
Toughened by the things I've seen hoping God forgive my sin
Concentration on rotation help improve my elevation
Inhalation cloud formation as I partake meditation, Good