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Rookie of the Year

Chris Webby

Hip-Hop/Rap

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It's been a long time Long time It's been a long time Been a long time comin' Baby I've been speaking my mind Since Ocarina of Time Dropped on Nintendo 64 but steadily on my grind I've been building my kingdom A couple G's at a time 'Till I cop a villa sitting on a beach with a dime Sour D and some wine That's why my livin' is right Until then, get up out of my way or you'll be dinner tonight There were days I wanted to quit And live a simpler life But then the beat in my head bangs And I pick up that mic Yeah I represent for that nerd life And I been a monster you hear right When the moons out, I'm a werewolf So you better go get them search lights Got a mean bark, and a firm bite And a weed spark, and like errnight I been on my mission so now I am taking the title like it is my birth right I deserve my time with that fuckin' rock To go juggernaut, flip it up a notch I got no brakes, and I'm runnin' stops So get out my way or get fuckin' squashed I'm a grown man, with a cup of scotch Puffin' pop, with southern rock With a hippie chick, that fucks a lot And loving's what I got What I got See I got the sauce motherfucker I ain't perfect but I, work with my flaws motherfucker I'ma king up in a World full of pawn motherfuckers An artist to the end Bob Ross motherfucker I'm just warmin' up And they label me a veteran Rookie of the year When I started I was peddalin' These CD's out my truck Speakers louder than a elephant It's been a long time Long time Okay I'm just warmin' up And they label me a veteran Rookie of the year When I started I was peddalin' These CD's out my truck Speakers louder than a elephant It's been a long time It's been a long time Comin' I'm a mix of Ferris Bueller, with a little Garry Cooper As I'm researchin' conspiracy theories on my computer Glasses on like Uncle Jr Droppin' shit for my consumers With a cougar who can tutor on Kama Sutra maneuvers Fuck the Romans, I'm a super human, music spewing veteran Megazord assembling, Timberlands and a letterman I'm colder than the set of The Revenant, when I get it in Settlin', perfect specimen, let me in 2009 and I'm still that shit Get on stage and I kill that shit If your a little bit literate literally you can feel that shit And that's brick by brick No manual, no plan at all, I had to build that shit (Had to build that shit) But I'm an animal, I kept standing tall, and I did that shit On top, like bald spots Make jaws drop, no bad business Got the formula, in my palm watch You think I'm cheatin' on math quizzes And that crosswalk, all my dogs barkin' at mad bitches 'Till my heart stops, got no soft spot for these rap critics I'm back in it And I still got my entree coming Young baller, out Connecticut like Andre Drumming Feel that typhoon comin', when that white dude dunkin' Guarantee you might lose somethin' I'm just warmin' up And they label me a veteran Rookie of the year When I started I was peddalin' These CD's out my truck Speakers louder than a elephant It's been a long time Long time Okay I'm just warmin' up And they label me a veteran Rookie of the year When I started I was peddalin' These CD's out my truck Speakers louder than a elephant It's been a long time It's been a long time Comin' I'm just warmin' up And they label me a veteran Rookie of the the year When I started I was peddalin' These CD's out my truck Speakers louder than a elephant Yeah
Writer(s): Thijs Van Leer, Jake Procanik, Jan Akkerman, Julian Ross Santos, Christian Webster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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