Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Reciprocation, artist - Superlative. Date of issue: 15.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Reciprocation |
| Even if they don’t love me, I know that they love my sound |
| People be looking at me like who the fucks Corey Brown |
| I know that I’ve seen his face, and the talent he’s bringing wow |
| I’ll get over all this |
| Listen to what we’re bringing |
| I’m cold, but don’t trip |
| I’m the one with the riddims |
| Let’s toe to toe to quick |
| Don’t want to feel my energy |
| Reciprocation’s vacant from enemies |
| That’s telling me |
| I really feel I got my buzz back |
| Looking straight, but reminiscing |
| To the days my bus pass |
| Out of date, but still my suit was holding me |
| Nobody approaching see |
| I looked the part, I walked the part |
| But still so much was broken |
| Now I’m past that |
| Think that I can make it in the game without a fast track |
| I did not listen to them when then say I should rap fast |
| I have grown a bit since I found music |
| First it helped me to fight anger, now I do this and I do this |
| Trust me properly |
| Nobody stopping me |
| Takes a lot to get me off the scene |
| Like losing property |
| Doesn’t mean that I’m getting off the keys |
| I’m known to box the beats and that’s how all this started |
| Shout outs to all my family and funky lou |
| My heart beats on the bars so that’s why I’m so slick with it |
| Cuz I’m articulate |
| Been riding riddims since my bits were thin |
| Before the crimson chin |
| Back dating on 'em |
| Lowhillian facing problems |
| That’s when I picked up the pen |
| And let my rage remain an option |
| I’m too honest with it |
| From the brain and on the riddim |
| I don’t censor or exaggerate |
| Because I’m on this living |
| And when I blow you know that every show |
| I do is real |
| I make music for my people |
| I don’t see the need the feel |
| Wrapped up in this jaded life |
| Rather rep the faded life |
| But even faded life gone get us |
| Wait your time, I’m tryna get off |
| And get my paper right |
| Rather rep the made it side |
| I’m aiming high |
| I’m in this for the ride |
| So I’m gone make a banger in my house and lay that with my lyrics down |
| Even if they don’t love me, I know that they love my sound |
| People be looking at me like who the fucks Corey Brown |
| I know that I’ve seen his face, and the talent he’s bringing wow |
| I’ll get over all this |
| Listen to what we’re bringing |
| I’m cold, but don’t trip |
| I’m the one with the riddims |
| Let’s toe to toe to quick |
| Don’t want to feel my energy |
| Reciprocation’s vacant from enemies |
| That’s telling me |
| Since I saw a change in my game |
| And they viewed properly |
| I found some respect for myself |
| And I got back on the heat |
| Now I feel like Recess is over |
| It got on top of me |
| Because my debt wilder than |
| Theodore from the comedy |
| Stop me please |
| I got to the crop the trees |
| And get my guap |
| It seems |
| Blocking me |
| I guess that stopping green |
| Is what my options be |
| Office seat |
| The profit stopping me |
| From getting up and leaving |
| I take it all to my head |
| And then fix problem see |
| The king killer |
| Of rap fillers, so simmer down |
| Zimma zimma |
| Who’s got the ears for my iller sound |
| I paint pictures of what is real with my pen |
| Most of you rappers lying and trying to make the pence |
| No lyrics round me |
| Contend with the bits I’m shouting |
| It’s louder around these parts |
| I see others that do this lounging |
| I’m rowdy to see the heart of my talent |
| Amidst the crowd |
| Cuz I’m crazy with this addiction |
| Called Superlative |
| So I’m gone make a banger in my house and lay that with my lyrics down |
| Even if they don’t love me, I know that they love my sound |
| People be looking at me like who the fucks Corey Brown |
| I know that I’ve seen his face, and the talent he’s bringing wow |
| I’ll get over all this |
| Listen to what we’re bringing |
| I’m cold, but don’t trip |
| I’m the one with the riddims |
| Let’s toe to toe to quick |
| Don’t want to feel my energy |
| Reciprocation’s vacant from enemies |
| That’s telling me |