k**a B - T.A.N. lyrics

[Verse 1: k**aB] Blah blah, call it doomsday for these other N's Take they tens and make them work for tens A couple bars and they all flee The average n***a never seeing me I'm from the West and we are the best PAC poster on my wall I'm feeling blessed I'm not the next machiaveli... But why don't you move on to the next G! The average n***a yet I'm so tan Tan enough to wear a hoodie not forgiven from the man Man enough to say I ran from the darkness of my thoughts Had to drop a mixtape to tell the story and it's plot Plotting on the f**ing game and my life is a chapter Alive and remaining caught up in the clouds of rapture I rap what I feel... and I rap what I don't An oxymoron for you morons watch and don't be blown [Hook x2] Everybody trynna be a n***a til the day they ride And all those anybody's going be missing when we die And all the f**ing homies going be laughing when you cry We all an average n***a on the day we tried to fly [Verse 2: Java] Look at him, he don't f** with nobody Look at him, he ain't gonna be nobody Look at him, he can't compete with nobody Don't nobody deal with what I gotta deal with I'm gambling with no money I got one chip one only, and thats the one on my shoulder If the scale tips it's over, that's it I'm over my quota Do nothing but punch numbers, rip calendars off the wall I'm Walinda this life's got me trying to balance it all So look at me! I dare somebody to try to hold me back Seems like nowadays everybody has, some kind of opinion on who I am Seem like, even if she bad, still a n***a focused all on that cash I'm focused on that Ass..piration that's where I'm at They wanna a rocky story Even though sh**'s been rocky for me This ain't even bout no boxing for me It's real life you will not ignore me Not a man of many words I just paint pictures Fake b**hes get brushed Fake n***as get brushed Make no mistake you wanna push me then I push back and that's trust Seem like nowadays all you ever hear is how they feeling some type of way

But Im different cuz I'm the type to tell you exactly how I be feeling And I feel way out of your league...right now The day I pipe down is the day, I f** a b**h on the ground Since I imagine, what I do on the mic is earth shattering And I never...let anybody tell me that I'm anything other than what I set my mind to And just when you started doubting me thinking I was outta the fight I got up and I'm right behind you Like...we in a conga line Giving up, nah never been the kind to Need I remind you, that I won't start anytime soon When I...pen a tale it's like pin the tale on the donkey Make pincushions of anybody who wanna stop me I been pushing, and I'm getting tired of knocking The door hinge is getting torn in ready or not! So here I come, cuz where I'm from, is the reason I got where I am If I may fall, I know where I'll land, I know who I am, I know where I stand I'm on top! [Hook x2] [Verse 3: k**aB] Time ain't changing us but changing wrinkles on my hands Harder to pick up a pen and write about plans I never had I'm only twenty years young but feeling older at my best Like my prime already hit, they're ain't nothing to be left So this gonna be mine, f** the speeches about your favorite rapper That you thought was cool, cause he really ain't for you I'm a be the f**ing one, No ifs ands or questions How the average n***a make it? Left a table for suggestions But until that f**ing time I'm about to murder this sh** Ain't give a f** about these haters they can s** on this dick I drop a mixtape I don't give a f** about your views Your ratings and your likes don't mean a f** to my crew Just the average n***a rapping yet I'm better than the rest You can call me a f**ing myth the way I'm going stupid on this sh** So when you're done you may not even be feeling this sh** But I know I grabbed your attention on the intro to this b**h, TAN