Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Betty Shabazz, artist - Rapsody. Date of issue: 27.01.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Betty Shabazz |
| Mind of Malcolm X, I Belafonte like Andre rep dirty morning raps |
| I’m more for brothers that try to step to me |
| Heard it all so whatever they talk is less to me |
| Bless homie, I shine my light on the world tonight |
| I’ve been beastin this evening, I got my tiger stripes |
| William SC, I’m livin a tiger’s life |
| Tryna get a piece of the pie, the cap messin eye in eye |
| Yea, might be a renegade, you been afraid |
| Show em Eminem, give no reason to speculate |
| Yea, they wiggin on Mo Parker |
| I’m mo parts of Biggie Andre and Carter |
| Caught yo mind in my raps, the night clearer than holy water |
| I’m in fact and perceptions, I told em my mindless daughter |
| She don’t give a damn |
| Bout who you are, just bout who I am |
| New sundown after sun god, born to advance |
| The acid rappin, now you rappers ain’t got a chance |
| Only Chance gave me a chance |
| Based on my lonely thought when others thought that I can’t |
| I’m Good and I’m John Wooten a champion |
| I’m the MNOP, it’s about to ante up |
| That’s the anthem, that’s end to your mind far from Kansas |
| Wiggin I’m Mo Parker, they ain’t got the answers |
| I’m the truth boy, no swinging at that opinion |
| Emotional roller coaster, they call me a king dominion |
| I’m the engine |
| Yea, rap got pride |
| Rap with a gift, rain danced on all odds |
| Better mend yo wives, they’ll never fuck with the squad |
| It’s jamming if you forgot |
| That I’m the greatest before I rock |
| Could be bad if you went to indoor and took in this guwop |
| I’m the beast in the shadows, they whisperin on the watch |
| (Pa pa) that’s me takin aim at all of they spots |
| Dear pop, you sick of small pox, I know I love it |
| But I ain’t really talkin bout much, I’m just bustin |
| I ain’t really talkin bout love, needin a husband |
| I’m too young, having fun |
| Ain’t tryna to stress about nothing |
| Give me a second |
| I’ll burn you, I’ll burn you for the record |
| They couldn’t find a single drug in me like Eckert |
| Just naturally a beast, show them suckas my record |
| We turn and had a whirl when appetite like a pepper |
| Told em to think of now but most waited too long to rep it |
| Now I’m settin shop, realizing I’ve been separate |
| Second I ain’t my aim for everything they rejected |
| I made another weapon and niggas all wet pawns |
| Magnet insides, resembling oceans |
| Cry me a river, canoed it without a paddle |
| Hold it out, carry me, I guess I got similar powers yea uh |
| Mind of Malcolm X, I Belafonte for Nelson rep dirty morning raps |
| Push up when you fall, don’t be scared of death |
| Get down like tyrannosaurus rex and expire the next |
| It’s nada when you been to Nagasaki |
| At a rap party in Pate on all pop of the posses yea |
| I’m Tarzan, two strands away from animal |
| But like antelope, all these rappers is Amber Rose |
| I ain’t heard nothing hop since Control dropped |
| They takin longer than detox |
| They don’t wanna Voltron and so on |
| Pour on, feel my forearm, wear it like Luanne Rohan |
| Heart on sleeve, chief smile because we move on |
| Me CP, she go long, dupont, |
| Been a mutant since mama slipping coupons for tucsons and croutons |
| Do some damage, get at em like I’m a neutron, bouton |
| Pass on em, recycle em like a Mormon |
| I rained, it ain’t stormin |
| I’m ignorin all that female rappin shit’s ignorant |
| Competin with every emcee, come step if you wanna see us rap |
| But I ain’t really talkin bout much, I’m just bustin But I ain’t really… |