Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Locker Room, artist - Statik Selektah. Album song Lucky 7, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 06.07.2015
Record label: Duck Down, Showoff
Song language: English
The Locker Room |
| Show me my opponent |
| Can never catch up in it until I give you try |
| That defy everything you thought you knew for sure inside of your mind |
| Cause they used to say I was lame |
| And I didn’t even try to defend myself |
| Won’t even try to deny |
| Cause I came in looking fly in the skies |
| Like «What's higher than I?» |
| Eye and eye will provide |
| When I’m running out of ideas and onomatopoeias |
| This shit is hard but somehow they want to be us |
| What you see on television ain’t the truth |
| I’d be happy if I could cop me a Prius |
| Not every rapper sitting in a Coupe |
| So you better your trouse |
| Now that’s not me saying that I’m any better than you |
| Just think I put my stuff to better use |
| So don’t get it confused |
| And mob influence been killing my victim with their own muse |
| It’s amusing |
| I make you dance to the music |
| I, I make you dance to the music |
| I, I make you dance to the music |
| I make you a fan, it’s amusing |
| I, I make you dance to the music |
| I, I make you dance to the music |
| I, I make you dance to the music |
| I make you a fan, it’s amusing |
| I make you a fan, it’s amusing |
| I make you a fan, it’s amusing |
| Make you a fan, it’s amusing |
| Make you a fan, it’s amusing |
| Are you feeling me now? |
| Cause I’m feeling myself |
| And I made it to the building myself |
| Trying to make a living myself |
| Million, only as a minimum |
| I don’t think a living might help |
| Yo, tell me if you’re willing for the breakthrough |
| Can’t relate to the snake in the fake |
| Got racks? |
| Think I don’t relate? |
| Fuck it, I pay dues |
| Now I get paid cause I make moves |
| I ain’t trying to be average |
| Get punched like a ad lib |
| Work to the callus, rip when shit happens |
| Keep balance, I be dying to eat, stay ravenous |
| Go grasp it |
| Pray to God no pathogens and no famine hit |
| I keep it real to the script, no challenges |
| It’s, I’m a fucking protagonist |
| It’s like you know me |
| I rep the EOE |
| Fuck with no cops, only trust the g-o-d |
| If I die before I wake it would be lowkey |
| The p-o-p-o shooting like COD |
| If you’re gonna dance to the music |
| Listen to the words |
| Give a chance to the music |
| Ain’t nobody give a damn when it’s useless |
| Ain’t nobody give a damn |