CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Isis (Remix)
Got to admit man I'm a little Brain damaged
Been up in the booth, the dude Remain savage
And vin is on the move, Pursuing the Main pa**ion
Never gotta boost the views to gain Traction
Done F**king around
I?ve done it rugged and foul
We never dumbing it down
I pummel em on the ground
Everybody wanna run it they fumble it when i pounce
When i run up in the booth and (DO-DO-DO) With the rounds
Everybody wanna wonder why they play my sh*t
Got em bugging they can't compare to the Flames i spit
Ya'll are mad I?m winning and getting Paid like this
And don't ever gotta rap like a brainwashed b*t*h
Now I'm headed to the Golden gates
And With Blacked out whip with the Stolen plates
And I will never let anybody Control my fate
No debate or chance to negotiate
Said I'm only getting better when I'm Gripping the mic
You got a buzz? i dont get it I'm not feelin' the hype
And i ain't ever been the bitter one or cynical type
But anybody rappin? ever live a Typical life?
Said I?m Never gonna Trust a lame
All love for the fam but its F**k the fame
I rock steel toe boots while i Crush the game
And look down like mother f**ker whats my name
Vin is on the rise
He killin' em with the rhymes
The kid with the enterprise
He different and bring a vibe
Said he?s really bout the business he Better be recognized
You can put me in a battle we make it a genocide
So you better get a violent weapon
And Find the medic and tell the man apply the pressure
But its still No doubt I'ma find a Method
Until they bringing up my name when they Define a legend
Been up in the booth, the dude Remain savage
And vin is on the move, Pursuing the Main pa**ion
Never gotta boost the views to gain Traction
Done F**king around
I?ve done it rugged and foul
We never dumbing it down
I pummel em on the ground
Everybody wanna run it they fumble it when i pounce
When i run up in the booth and (DO-DO-DO) With the rounds
Everybody wanna wonder why they play my sh*t
Got em bugging they can't compare to the Flames i spit
Ya'll are mad I?m winning and getting Paid like this
And don't ever gotta rap like a brainwashed b*t*h
Now I'm headed to the Golden gates
And With Blacked out whip with the Stolen plates
And I will never let anybody Control my fate
No debate or chance to negotiate
Said I'm only getting better when I'm Gripping the mic
You got a buzz? i dont get it I'm not feelin' the hype
And i ain't ever been the bitter one or cynical type
But anybody rappin? ever live a Typical life?
Said I?m Never gonna Trust a lame
All love for the fam but its F**k the fame
I rock steel toe boots while i Crush the game
And look down like mother f**ker whats my name
Vin is on the rise
He killin' em with the rhymes
The kid with the enterprise
He different and bring a vibe
Said he?s really bout the business he Better be recognized
You can put me in a battle we make it a genocide
So you better get a violent weapon
And Find the medic and tell the man apply the pressure
But its still No doubt I'ma find a Method
Until they bringing up my name when they Define a legend
