Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Pay Attention , by - Snowgoons. Song from the album Black Snow, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 23.06.2008
Record label: Babygrande
Song language: English
Pay Attention |
| I’m the one you don’t sit on |
| Even if it’s what you gotta do to get on |
| I be a mic you can’t spit on |
| Before I let a word blowing off dust is |
| Everything is everything but everything is trust me |
| I follow old school rules, I don’t need tools |
| Fuck around, I just might grab you by your neck tight |
| D-E-C-A-Y relate easy |
| Slick with a scruffy beard and my hair peasy |
| Yo I step on the scene with Guess on the jeans |
| And break your team down effortlessly |
| They be talking a whole lot, that shit ain’t impressing to me |
| A lot of niggas rapping, I do this professionally |
| Please cease fire so we can reach higher |
| Fuck all of that fronting shit claiming that you ducking it |
| I am what I am, that’s all that I is |
| This is the mixtape niggas better handle the biz |
| A young sick bastard master of ceremonies |
| I’m blasting off at the cameras, I’m bucking with all my glory |
| End of story, new beginning |
| I’m finger far game got the pen upon the choker and I’m spitting ink at a page |
| Simply amazed I’m crazed leave rappers emblazoned |
| thoughts |
| Rage against the machine, the face of the grand machine |
| Roll in motherfuckers I welcome them into the team |
| When you hear what I’ve got to say |
| I’m sure you won’t be able to turn your head away |
| Yeah yeah I’m back in the spot |
| Got my name popping up like a jack-in-the-box |
| Cause one verse will put your man in a box |
| You amateurs stop hot cannabis drop |
| But now it’s oh wait |
| No way this shit is getting spins |
| Probably cause you busy trying to keep up with the trendsetter |
| I’m here from now until forever |
| Don’t know who I’m behind but I know who I’m ahead of |
| Yeah I’m a soldier, a monster art of |
| amongst us |
| can’t fuck with cowards |
| muscled my way in office |
| will never harvest the heart of a coming artist |
| The hardest rapper dropping |
| I’m walking into the game, y’all fuckers leaving in coffins |
| Back for the second time but not the second hand |
| Hope you understand that the cut-off is here fam |
| Stand up cause man down, run laps around clowns |
| Who don’t rise above under underground |
| Chi-town representing, we grab the microphone as the three deadly henchmen |
| With Snowgoons on the offensive |
| And burn like gas creating stars that you see from afar |
| With each bar you get scarred, it don’t matter who you are |
| When you hear what I’ve got to say |
| I’m sure you won’t be able to turn your head away |
| Cause what I’m gonna talk about |
| Nobody nobody wants to be without |