Текст песни Goat - 2 BKLYN

(Ring Announcer)
It's that time, a yo
Make sure my mic is loud and my production is tight
Better watch me round ya girl if you ain't fucking her right
Damn playa haters never wanna see me shining
When rhyming, I'm Big L if Jay-z would of signed him
Full clip and a fist of diamonds
Sticks and Stones, you niggaz better leave me lone
All these rappers sucking dick I don't need a throne
All my licks on the pull-up I don't need a phone
Good kid I jus couldn't leave the weed alone
It's Friday nigga trying to get a Nia Long
If mama only knew what happens when I leave her home
Sex, money, drugs only thing I seem to know, uh
I'm in the zone this is God Tier
I'm a be here for a while I need a lawn chair
They say Kemet wasn't built in a day
Fuck a snake I cut the grass so my children can play
You put ya faith in The Lord
My safe in the floor
My thoughts on these beats
I made this for ya'll
Nigga it's the underdog that came up from under ya'll
Now I'm the main event nigga and the undercard
God!
I'm bad, been chopping trees
I done something new for this fight
I done wrestled with a alligator (Murda)
Thats right I have wrestled with a alligator
Look, these niggaz fronting never sold a gram
Fuck these rap niggaz everybody holding hands
Way the game now feel like I'm on foreign land
Nigga watch me make a castle out of bowl of sand
King where I stand, never had a queen
So save it for my kids when it's time for me to leave
It was all a dream, I use to read the Unsigned Hype
Now I'm The Source everything 5 mics
No these niggaz never like when I talk about it
And I'm still the illest out now lets talk about it
Niggaz rather plead the fifth
Maybe cause they favorite rapper never seen a brick
Better tell these niggaz quit playing
Laugh now be the man later
All my bitches bilingual need a translator
Make em open up my doors
Goldie with the full length dragging to the floor
Fuck you thought?
Ain't no faith in these broads
My eigth in my draws
Cause niggaz still on papers getting chased by the law
Nigga it's the underdog that came up from under ya'll
Now this where I draw the line nigga, underscore
God!
Thats bad, only last week I murderd a rock (Brooklyn)
Injured a stone, hospitalized a brick
I'm so mean I make medicine sick (bad dude)
Yea, fast, fast, fast last night I cut the light off in my bedroom
Hit the switch was in the bed before the room was dark (incredible)
Fast (incredible)
And you, George Foreman
All of you chumps are gonna bow when I whoop him
All of ya, I know you got him, I know you got him picked
But the mans in trouble (you know the vibes)
Im a show you how great I am (ENY till I die)
What it look like
Yea