CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Now or Never

You're a monster
De-Capo
Yo

I mighta caught the plague
I been sick wit it, feel like I'm walking dead on the beat
I mighta lost a leg
I been runnin' the game so long, I can't feel my feet
You must've bumped your head
If you claimin' you knowin' somebody that come and compete
I peeped out the competition all seven days
My conclusion is everyone weak
Please don't beef with me, then try to speak to me
You ain't starve with me, you can't eat with me
You ain't come with me, you can't leave with me
You ain't dream with me, you don't get green with me
I switch positions, kid been in the matrix
Two pills, which one is you takin'?
Keep it straight like teeth after the braces
Takin' shots like I been gangbangin'
Who want it now? f**k the mainstream
I'ma keep it all underground
Who you know that can bully a beat
And then sing to the women, then come with another sound
I be up on the track doin' laps
Passin' everybody so I call it the run-around
I got too much brain for ten years straight
It's really hard for me to dumb it down
But dumb it down, I guess I will
I'll chill a bit so they can digest the real I spit
I'm anti-social, why I feel like this?
I got sauce, let me stop, don't spill my drip
Innovator and creator, let 'em steal my sh*t
Like you have a bar, you have a bar
You get a fit, you got a car
You, don't even know who you are
I'm true to me and that's big facts
Since I've been happy, they've been mad
I mean big mad, like Sinbad
I'm givin' game, that's big dad
My chick bad with the thick thighs
Hella wisdom and the green eyes
I been spittin' for 23 years and I still got the green light
You know how we ride
I pull up on a hater
Arnold Schwarzenegger, Terminator now
Like, hold up, better wait up
I ain't talkin' tapers, I'ma have to fade 'em out
I told 'em run the paper like I made a story
And I threw it at the house
I'm goin' way up, way up
At this rate, I don't think that I'm ever comin' down
I get the feeling I'ma get another million off the record
When I give it to the press, they 'bout to lose it from the message
I'ma split it with the people, everybody that I mess with
Throw it up and watch 'em grab it, sippin' liquor in my section
Honestly, it's too easy, I went missin' from the map
Been to Boston, been to Austin, been to Compton and been back
Snap back in the backpack with the fast raps on the notepad
Now or never for the comeback