paroles de chanson GIVE AND RECEIVE - Coast Contra

So far
You niggas ain't come close
We took six months off, the people still sayin'
"We want Coast!"
We out Dumbo, having meetings eating pie with compote
That metaphor was way too humble
But some niggas gotta get humbled
'Cause some niggas really are Dumbo
What's the square root of three point one four
When we four all got one fourth?
I swear, man, you niggas is done for (Go)

They telling lies, we want to truth (Truth)
Word to the wise, listen to who? (Who?)
Coast
They like the Tribe Leaders of New School
Understand one thing, look
As long as we double you, I don't care
They can keep comparing
Whoever, from past to present, I tell you it's no one near
They cry out for the Coast 'cause when we drop it's a different tier
Of lyricism and the spirit in 'em is always there
If Jesus can walk on water, watch how I walk on air
In the radio station, like "play our shit nigga", truth or dare
Truth? The truth is
Half o' you niggas scared
By the other half that is feared
Y'all socially engineered
To stop being pioneers
And care about y'all careers
Keep doing your job, euthanizing the youth's ears
Young kings disappear
Crown on peasants' heads
And fake niggas getting chaired
In the real throne over there (Come on)
Fuck it I poke the bears
It's polar sides over here
I'm turnin' tables just to show these niggas what's really skills
(Like DJ he mix it well)
I rip, rhyme, really well
Like Big L, L-L-
Our names gon' rock bells
My soul I, never sell
Came from Heaven to give them Hell
Make 'em wait on it, wuh-wuh-wuh-wait on it just to lift a veil
Niggas act like Denzel then end up in jail
No OG- No OGs, oh, ain't train 'em well
For the youth, I leave a trail
My effort I will prevail
The Coast gon' drown rappers out, they gon' need help
For my people- my-my puh-people- my people I will rebel
Ya Coin Phrase "I'ma Do It", I wish you well
Now tell me, how many more years I'll sit on the bench
Look at God like, "Coach, put me in"? (In)
Can't let 'em win like this
Since when, sin wins? Never did, have faith, Aten
That's when I grab my pen, my sword
I swore what's right, I fight I defend
I'm savin' my brothers, my friends, my kin
My soul, our children, our women, Amen
Look, I had an epiphany
Riddle me this
Who gon' get rid of me, if lyrically, I can transcend spiritually
I am the epitome of versatility that come with delivery
Rappers gonna have to start to pay penalties
Dropping trash, after trash, after trash
They're literally littering
Street sweep 'em, I clean 'em up with metaphors, similes
Google my name, my real name, I'm really thee Himothy
Been giving bars all my life single, Jangle Leg, Jangle Leg
Burning CDs off my Mac, I never claimed to be innocent
Finicky, gimmicky, never shake hands with hidden fees
Authenticity is one of my tendencies
This is Eric Jamal, signing off, this how I hope y'all remember me
So! When they tellin' lies we tell the truth (Truth)
They compromised. all for the loot (Loot)
We for the people and y'all for who? (who)
Let's see who they choose nigga, Coast