Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Perfectionist, artist - Asher Roth.
Date of issue: 19.04.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Perfectionist |
Sitting on the couch with my head in my hands I need to think |
Think fast, need to set up a plan to get big |
Lick already said I’m the man I know this |
But it’s hard being my own fan |
I’m so thick, thick headed when it comes to the flow |
My secret weapon |
Said to go cause there’s no better time than |
The present, not a second time to get a stepping |
What’s a hustle for a hustler if it’s the wrong direction |
I take a sec making all the right corrections (Yeah) |
Full inspection make sure its perfected |
Some neglected saying I’m obsessive |
But a record ain’t a record less it really is impressive |
I’ve been infected with the sickness of perfectionist |
Like if you grab a hips and twist it while your’re sexing it |
It feels betta betta use of the erection |
Every lesson, very welcome |
Baby don’t you even mention it |
Cause if you’re trying and ain’t working |
And you just don’t get it and it sound well |
Just won’t flow, just won’t flow |
We’ll recognize |
Real you can bet cause the music |
Come from my soul |
From my soul, from my soul |
I said the music comes from my soul |
Sick with it games with it |
Till the limits see |
Asher Rosh ain’t no joke |
Ain’t no joke |
I see the visions bigger than the big picture |
Doing division with figures of Dirt Diggler |
Weed an liqueur play the role of an addiction |
But afflicted for the sick shit |
I still remain a stickler |
Slick thinker, quick picker upper |
Bounty hunter for the runners and |
I found about a hundred of 'em |
They be dumb enough drugging them |
with bubble gum I cover them, and smother them, |
and then I tell their mother on 'em |
Getting grounded for sounding like a |
clown not allowed out the house for |
Bringing our sound down, kick out |
Vanished from the town but reprimanded |
may be granted while they handed me my crown |
Bow down start respecting it |
New rules in effect and you all should expected it (That's right) |
New schools is erect |
Ash Roth be the president (Why?) |
Cause I’m a true perfectionist |
Cause if you’re trying and ain’t working |
And you just don’t get it and it sound well |
Just won’t flow, just won’t flow |
We’ll recognize |
Real you can bet cause the music |
Come from my soul |
From my soul, from my soul |
I said the music comes from my soul |
Sick with it games with it |
Till the limits see |
Asher Rosh ain’t no joke |
Ain’t no joke |
Kiss my ring is a B-Mac thing |
I’m on a (Road To The Riches) like a (G. Rap) thing |
Young and jump from the corner then he got (king) |
Look who ran through your (castle) |
And scooped your (queen) |
I ain’t your average little rapper young scrapper |
I ain’t a backpacker |
I’m an (Original Gunn Clapper) |
I (Buckshot Shorties) and turn their (Moon) (Blacker) |
Snap like cameras in dark room rappers |
Who arm full metal jacket |
You niggas (Hamburger Hill), get your platoon captured |
You in deep water this harpoon practice |
Your dudes is cactus, cartoon rappers |
I draw on niggas like stick figures |
Get the picture, huh, I ain’t easy to trace nigga |
You should expected this from two rap perfectionist |
(B-Mac and Ash Roth) We rap our ass off |
Cause if you’re trying and ain’t working |
And you just don’t get it and it sound well |
Just won’t flow, just won’t flow |
We’ll recognize |
Real you can bet cause the music |
Come from my soul |
From my soul, from my soul |
I said the music comes from my soul |
Sick with it games with it |
Till the limits see |
Asher Rosh ain’t no joke |
Ain’t no joke |