Lyrics Extra Credit - Theory Hazit

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
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