Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Quentin Dennison
Quentin Dennison
Songwriter
Scott Colenutt
Scott Colenutt
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

(It's the K-O-T-C) Here's a little something to not forget
(No) You ain't even seen nothing yet (not notta)
Each and every time that we on the set
Now you know, we killin' it (killin' it)
You're not prepared for what you'd get (nope)
We ain't even showin' you nothing yet (not notta)
Take it to the bank, safe bet
Now you know, we killin' it (killin it)
Alright, alright
Riddle me this and riddle me that
Never mind motherfucker, just stick with the facts
Sit back and relax
Have yourself a good time
Listen up and hear royalty spit these rhymes
Never undermine me, dawg, don't even try
You must be out your damn mind, you thinking we gon' let you slide
Just so you know, you're wasting more than your damn time
And still end up the loser (to the) back of the line
This is our time, welcome to our nation
Rappers been slacking now we're ending their vacation
From the trash that's been put out for years
No-talent-having ass, dumpster-fire careers
Who been gassed up by clueless kids
Who think these mumbling motherfuckers really what it is
No fire like the shit, that we spit
Now you're goddamn right, we outchyea killin' it
Here's a little something to not forget (nope)
You ain't even seen nothing yet (not notta)
Each and every time that we on the set
Now you know, we killin' it (killin it)
You're not prepared for what you'd get (nope)
We ain't even showed you nothing yet (not notta)
Take it to the bank, safe bet
Now you know, we killin' it (killin it)
Outriders, Ridaz, Ridaz
Said my off-shore account - stacks of cash in bags plastic wrap
Elastics in my jacket & extra fabric in my mattress pad
Underground money just from writin' raps & passin' packs
You wanna learn to hustle? Here's a muthafuckin master-class
Rappers lately sound the same and all of you set the level low
Get stamped out on the corner like a letter in an envelope
Been about the bars but now I'm bustin' out a better flow
Turn anywhere we are into where we from because we let em know
The track, I got it mastered once I tap in like a metronome
This pencil in my hand cause thats exactly where the scepter goes
We brought the type of beef that turn a rappers ass to vegetables
They call the kid a hazard, just reactin to the chemicals
Come clash with us, we Krakens, the catastrophes incredible
(Pullin') Raps right out the magazine
Let it clap and then your center folds
Let 'em know, these mental notes
Coming my mental nodes
Except for me - they ain't expectin' something THIS exceptional
Here's a little something to not forget (nope)
You ain't even seen nothing yet (not notta)
Each and every time that we on the set
Now you know, we killin' it (killin it)
You're not prepared for what you'd get (nope)
We ain't even showed you nothing yet (not notta)
Take it to the bank, safe bet
Now you know, we killin' it (killin it)
2022 Outriders Music Inc. (est.2014)
Written by: Quentin Dennison, Scott Colenutt
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