Текст песни Down As a Great - Stucco The Great

Don't Ask, You're Not Ready 2

I'm going down as a great
Everybody knows that I got what it takes
I was never keen to leave a smile on your face
Hip-Hop never died, I mean we did retaliate
We did resuscitate boombap
Fucking with my niggas is a red flag
Dancing double dutch
While you niggas ain't saying much
Everything I touch is gold I guess I have the midas touch
I lift your chin up like I hit you with an uppercut
With my words
As God is my witness I'm gon' leave you in a hearse
I disperse whenever you motherfuckers bite a verse
I hit a bullseye without aiming
I'm like Blind Fury except when I rhyme, they start hating
I'm lyrically amazing
I'm blazing and shaming
All of you rappers claiming to rap but failing
To cover serious concepts
I'm in a league of my own
If you don't fuck with my music, you better leave it alone
They fear me like the cyclone
I'm on top will never fall
No matter how tough you think you are, I murder all
Punchline after punchline, you would think it's a brawl
Even if I were to be alone I would still outnumber all of you niggas
You niggas sound clueless
It's funny you like to critic
Where do you see yourself in five years
None of your business
I'm vicious
Not superstitious
I'm coming after you niggas
At the end of the day
I'm the one women catch feelings for

I smell blood in the water like a shark
I don't really play games, I just play my fucking part
Always been top-tier, I was dope from the jump
Afraid to lose creativity whenever I'm on a slump
I'm going down
I'm going down as a great
Everybody knows that I got what it takes
I'm going down
I'm going down as great
Everybody knows that I got what it takes (yeah)

I got some things I wanna talk about
Some things I wanna hear about
Ever since I was a kid, all I did was write about
How I'm gonna make it out the hood without a talent scout
I'm so MIA so they wanna know my whereabouts
If I'm left alone in my room, it's a slaughterhouse
A death wish is cool until it's time to blow the candles out
Even though your mainstream, your body gon' be underground
A lot of you are see-through so I call you ultrasound
I make music for the people sharing needles
And also people who are shaky 'cause they too feeble
I'm the type of rapper who's gon' challenge your cerebral
Way before the common era, yeah my flow is too primeval
I started rapping during lunchtime, food for thought
I never wanted to be a rapper, who would've thought
Sometimes I feel like cheating, see myself on Jerry Springer
Every time I'm on a song, I make them other people shiver
'Cause I'm cold
Scrolling down my phone
Somebody said I oversold
The type of music that I make, it is not gold
Some people irritate me to the core like mold
I've never said it on a track, I let it unfold (yeah)
From the underground
Keep to myself, fuck the body count
You niggas terrible
Check the parables
I rhyme incredible
We not comparable
I'm on a pedestal (yeah)

I smell blood in the water like a shark
I don't really play games, I just play my fucking part
Always been top-tier, I was dope from the jump
Afraid to lose creativity whenever I'm on a slump
I'm going down
I'm going down as a great
Everybody knows that I got what it takes
I'm going down
I'm going down as great
Everybody knows that I got what it takes (yeah)