Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Top, artist - Merkules. Album song Special Occasion, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: BMG Rights Management (US), Merkules, RBC
Song language: English
On Top |
I been trying to mind my business |
I swear I’ve wanted it since six years old |
Tell myself «Work hard, one day you’ll get it» |
Now we on top, on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Yeah, we on top |
I will never go full broke (That's right!) |
I been trying to mind my business |
I swear I’ve wanted it since six years old |
Tell myself «Work hard, one day you’ll get it» |
Now we on top, on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Still the most wanted, put my face on the poster |
Streets cold so I came with the toaster |
Came in the game, put that thang in the choker |
I’m from Gotham like my name was the Joker |
Whole lotta scars, I smile about it |
Forgive me if my nose got some powder on it |
I give it to these motherfuckers how they want it |
I never ran from the ghosts when the house was haunted |
Grew up in the swamp land, it was God’s plan that I’ll pop man |
And I ended up on top man, now I’m smashing, I trip acid |
And Imagine Dragons like some kind of a rock band |
Told ya’ll, I’m playing to win |
I said it from the jump, I won’t say it again |
I’m just getting started, I’m breaking it in |
I told Merkules, he’s like my Canadian twin |
People wanna see it, I’ma fuck up again |
And wind up back there, stuck in the pen |
Splitting honey buns with a couple of my friends |
Now it’s Ragu with a butterfly shrimp |
Talk about me like an old wives' tale |
Speaking of wives', put the money in white bale |
And my bitch ass is as fat as a white whale |
Real thoroughbred, I swear she a cloudsdale |
Old school melodies stuck in my head |
Hear a lot of critics, I’m like «Fuck what they said» |
Mad 'cause they bitch ended up in my bed |
She cook me eggs and she butter my bread |
Never felt so good to feel so long |
Never felt so good to feel so wrong |
Hop on in 'til the wheels fall off |
Have you ever seen leather that feels so soft? |
I will never go full broke (That's right!) |
I been trying to mind my business |
I swear I’ve wanted it since six years old |
Tell myself «Work hard, one day you’ll get it» |
Now we on top, on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Yeah, we on top |
I will never go full broke (That's right!) |
I been trying to mind my business |
I swear I’ve wanted it since six years old |
Tell myself «Work hard, one day you’ll get it» |
Now we on top, on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Trying to forget about the pain I was feeling |
Could’a been a hero, I remained as a villain |
They in last place so they hate that I’m winning |
Back-back-back-back, blood stains on the ceiling |
I don’t need ya’ll help, you just left me out to rot |
I’ma different kind of artist, you can’t put me in a box |
Phone ringing, hit ignore, they just looking for they shot |
Motherfuckers always wonder what I’m cooking in the pot |
I don’t give a fuck about your top ten favorite list |
If you’re Canadian, it’s probably got my name in it |
«No, I don’t do features, okay? |
That’s it |
'Cause nowadays, you couldn’t pay me to baby sit» |
And I find it kind of hard to have a positive outlook |
All these new-school rappers do not even sound good |
I just wanna know who’s really out there coppin' they albums |
'Cause all they doing is influencing the garbage that’s out now |
I don’t get it |
Maybe I’m my own worst critic |
Or maybe I’m just saying it while everybody thinking it |
If I say it on a record then I went out there and did it |
If that whole scene died, I don’t think I’d really miss it |
I’m the bad guy now 'cause I’m brutally honest |
Put me and you on the same stage and you’d get demolished |
And you don’t want these problems, hakuna matata |
My crew pull the shots, they rob you off your shoes are designer |
I’m the truth and anomaly, I rap and you get inspired |
So you deny it, but we all know the truth and lying |
So who wanna try me? |
I’m ready for the smoke that you mentioned |
I’m getting threats all day but I don’t even stress it |
'Cause I’m my own man, all these dudes are so co-dependent |
They couldn’t tie they own shoes, I hope you know you’re pathetic |
I’m on a whole different wave length, I just wanna say «Thanks» |
I just killed these rappers, go to court so they say grace |
I will never go full broke (That's right!) |
I been trying to mind my business |
I swear I’ve wanted it since six years old |
Tell myself «Work hard, one day you’ll get it» |
Now we on top, on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Yeah, we on top |
I will never go full broke (That's right!) |
I been trying to mind my business |
I swear I’ve wanted it since six years old |
Tell myself «Work hard, one day you’ll get it» |
Now we on top, on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Yeah, we on top |
You motherfuckers gone raw like caviar into the tartar |
My crew be laughing at your shitty music, «har-har» |
All you do is pause when you sit and say «yah» |
My advice to you is not to quit your day job |
Even them designer sneakers, you be lookin' 'K-Mart' |
I’m looking down like «Woah, what’re those, Dr. Scholl’s Brand?» |
Stolen identity, you couldn’t fit the program |
You was just a dope man, now you got a Skoal can? |
Old Skool pro Vans, now homie, hang ten |
Dressing like a skater hater van-wagon rider |
Happy you a fan but I can’t stand beside ya |
You dap me then I ran for some hand sanitizer |
You slime ball, douchebag, copying amigos, what’s next |
Let me guess, you the place that XXX was, ex-drug addict |
Only habit that you have is lackin' pussy, took a percocet and did a little |
meth once |
Now your life is messed up, lies homie, 'fess up |
Hard for you to write because your life ain’t interesting |
Ain’t no longevity,, diamonds is a vessel |
Now you floating in the mainstream |
You need the swimming lessons |
you’ll get eaten, I’m a great white shark |
Reppin' for my county 'til I’m dead and they embalm me |
For the north-side, |
Who the fuck are you with the nuts to say my name white boy? |
That was stupid, somebody should’ve warned you not to play with Rittz |
They say I’m underground, I made it up the basement steps |
My inner circle got a deadly reputation |
They been eating off my plate |
So where they shit they can’t just |
Trigger like a cable man |
But my patience thin, paper-thin, thinkin' they would take a hint |
Make a diss on me |
army better yet a |
Rittz |
I will never go full broke (That's right!) |
I been trying to mind my business |
I swear I’ve wanted it since six years old |
Tell myself «Work hard, one day you’ll get it» |
Now we on top, on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Yeah, we on top |
I will never go full broke (That's right!) |
I been trying to mind my business |
I swear I’ve wanted it since six years old |
Tell myself «Work hard, one day you’ll get it» |
Now we on top, on top |
Yeah, we on top |
Yeah, we on top |