Lyrics Monte Cristo - Uzuhan, Kato on the Track

Monte Cristo

Your reputation precedes you
Everybody told me ease off
I felt the slime on your palms
Stayed calm, now it’s time to take the grease off
Wolf walking in sheep cloth
Got a couple things I gotta squeeze off
Man on fire with a can of ether
Now you played yourself brought the beast out
Bet you’re hoping for a sweet song
Actually I put the cleats on
I plan on digging my foot in your neck
Ain’t moving til you make a peace offering
Used to think you were a leader
You said I don’t really need ya
That’s when I knew for sure
I think I should be your teacher
I think I should be your senior
Tell me who’s this brother’s keeper?
Sounds like your talk is getting way too hot
I think I need to bring out a freezer
Street sweeper, I’m a peace keeper
If you test my patience, I’m a grim reaper
I grip the peace like a desert eagle
'Cause I know I’m prone to go a little 삐져서
I know I need to be feeble even
Though I don’t see you as equal
I know you’re regal but what you’re doing is lethal
I gotta say something
You said I owed you and I didn’t think of it much
Words are divided your actions are not adding up
I think you’re using your past too much as a crutch
Overshadowed by something
Dunno what’s up — good luck
I think y’all acting like cowards
Tripping off all of your power
Every dynasty falls
I’m thinking it is your hour
I do not answer to fools
'Cause I might end up like you
My biggest fan’s in the mirror
And it’s looking right back at you
I feel like Count of Monte Cristo
So much to say 'cause I’m pissed off
Peace of God I found in Paul’s epistles
Help me God these rappers yapping like…
They the big bad wolf
Making big bad moves
Know a tree by its fruits
Better check them roots
You know I’m that dude
I’m a little bit rude
When I step up to the plate
Better give me some room
Better give me some respect
Heavy hitters on deck
This song’s for the real ones who hold it down on the bench
Who never get a second look
Played it too much by the book
I think I played it way too safe
It’s time to break a couple rules
Contraband, contraband
I know I’m the rap game contraband
Hundred bands, hundred bands
Time to get the bag up hundred bands
Heading on back to the motherland
I’mma pop off in the motherland
Wonderland, wonderland
I live in two worlds like wonderland
I don’t need to show you proof
Questions need to scoot
That’s my attitude
Get inside a booth
Show you how it do
I’m so resolute
You can get it too
I pray to God I get a boost
I know I’m blessed I got the truth
I feel like Count of Monte Cristo
So much to say 'cause I’m pissed off
Peace of God I found in Paul’s epistles
I trust you, Lord.
Help me God to trust you