Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Extra Credit, artist - Theory Hazit. Album song Extra Credit, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.06.2007
Record label: WetWork
Song language: English
Extra Credit |
We got a problem |
What is it? |
Theory Hazit |
Yeah, yeah, y’all know what it is |
For the kids, dummy |
We gon' shine |
We on the grind |
One time |
So check the rhyme |
Yo |
Now you can let the wind sway you |
Blow you down until you bite the dust |
Or you can spread your wings and let the wind lift you up |
You can get rich or die trying all your life |
Or you can die trying to live eternal with Christ |
Don’t try to front on me like I rock a white man’s religion |
The Word hit Africa before America existed |
So watch who you dissing |
My boom will clap you to submission |
Underground rap, I’m on a sub-mission |
A son of thunder, number one gunner |
You smack with rough hands and make 'em done done done-er |
I struggled and strived on the grind and got fined |
All because God had me in mind |
We put in work and give 'till it hurts for real |
Time is death to the wack, better up your skill |
And go higher |
Theory Hazit |
Yo, I go the extra mile |
Wonder Brown go the extra mile |
LMNO go the extra mile |
The the the R go the extra mile |
You ain’t a threat, you’re more like a distraction |
In fact, your raps sound like you wrote 'em on accident |
You bit so many styles, you caught the hip-hop herpes |
Calling yourself «I'm a god,» fool, you ain’t even worthy |
Don’t think I’m a punk 'cause I keep it on wax |
I got too many family members in your city that go click-clack |
I’m doing you a favor, saving you from getting popped |
And I know who I am, I don’t have to rock zocks for Pops |
Out of the mouths of the crowd I’m hot |
Got a following on my own without sounding like 2Pac |
Or Trick Daddy |
I lick a shot for Cincinnati |
Hoping that it hit, the devil’s advocate |
Yo y’all in the game taking up space |
Hoping to trick off your demo |
Why your style’s tracing instrumentals |
(Why you lying son I know where you live |
I know your folks |
You was a sucker as a kid |
JustMe and Cas Metah, yo, they go the extra mile |
Braille Brizzy go the extra mile |
Home Skillet go the extra mile |
Yo PDM go the extra mile |
You gave me extra love when I hated and played you |
Extra mercy and grace when I was ashamed of you |
I broke the rules trying to handle my business |
And you came through with extra forgiveness |
I had a low self-esteem |
You gave me extra support and got me extra-high |
Now I can trust the sky |
Like K-Drama |
You gave extra attention when I strayed |
Extra care when I was M.I.A |
You granted me extra strength and patience |
When facing temptation |
I’m extra equipped during the evil invasion |
The extra-ordinary, that’s what’s up |
I can give you extra things and it wouldn’t be enough |
They scratching out my name and they writing in theirs |
Like they the ones dropping tracks, writing my lyrics |
(???) I prai- I praise the Lord |
A- a- and keep-keep the faith |
Omega Watts, yo, he go the extra mile |
Motion Plus and Caboose go the extra mile |
My man Ruffin re: Flex go the extra mile |
And yo Balances of Will go the extra mile |
Big Wreck go the extra mile |
Rock Star go the extra mile |
Tony Stone go the extra mile |
EF Cuttin go the extra mile |
Big Steve go the extra mile |
My man Kaboom go the extra mile |
Lost Mind go the extra mile |
And yo Kashawn go the extra mile |
My brother Hollis go the extra mile |
Gabrielle go the extra mile |
Ooh-Wee go the extra mile |
My man Dennis go the extra mile |
Hazit |
Yeah, yeah yeah |
Hazit |
Hazit |
Hazit |