People Under the Stairs lyrics

by

Bun B


[Verse]
Hey
Microphone testing, uh, testing
You playin' politician, you Martin Sheen on The West Wing
Guessing the best thing for me to do is spit it
This sh*t is never a gimmick, you listen more than a minute
I been spittin' flows since the kid was six-years-old
And if you listen close, I do this like some mismatched clothes
It's whatever, put it together, you never could be this clever
I'm rockin' the mic forever, you gonna stop me never
I'm c*cky because I love it, you Rocky without the punches
Hockey without the ice and boxes without the lunches
Flowin' like me, no one, and that got you mad, b*tch
Saw your boys are nothin' but just a-verage
I ain't tellin' nobody how they should live they life
I got my own sh*t to deal with, so that just isn't right
I'm just tryna leave the crib, go out and live tonight
sh*t, f*ck that, I'm locked in the lab, workin'
Droppin' a track, beats get bodied and bagged, certain
See the world through first, second, and third-person
Omniscient, listenin' so efficient
Trapped in my own goal line, ready to go the distance
Consider it a privilege that you get to witness
History in the makin', you f*ckin' b*tches
Haha, just playin' witcha'll
Still in line waitin' for my name to get called, yuh
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