DJ Format - The place lyrics

[Chali 2na] Here come the rhyme prime ministers, son of the time senator From the beginning we run with the time signature Replenish, vintage, of minds, refined literature If your only topic is crime your times up… Your dark sk**, Hit the target, lethargic I grip the part, giving hard ship regardless Im arse kicking, your star kissed Remembering my brother akil * cuts parties for a livin' * [Akil] I blast at will, smashing the sk**s Rap so I can build, relax and pay my bills I have to see a meal, not just to ice my grill Have spinners on the wheels, trying to floss and get k**ed And im for more than that, when I rap, money We're supposed to get that, take care o' ya self Your family and you'll get back To those who had your back when you was on your back And those who gave you doubt on your first rap [Chali 2na] This is for people, who don't know, about my crew We'll snore through who ever, supports you corporate You k** hoards report to, yes! I rep the reeling 'til I stand in my tomb I hope my glory never walks and unhandle my doom [Akil] Yeah, when we rock a show, this is how I get my dough Every where I go, party people wanna know Where the party at, where we can feel safe at Where akil, chali 2na and dj format Stay at the T-O-P most definitely, and sometimes I style for free [Chali 2na] But keep responsibility, I can't read my grammar free With my talent, I'm trying to feed my family That's what people don't want [Chorus] Ain't no place, we can't survive, we can't survive, we can't survive Got no place, we can't survive, we can't survive, we can't survive [Akil] *Just another party Just another party Just another party for us to enhance…* Its clear, we here, self-made man career Bin here, for some years Through blood sweat and tears But god has bin near, and here my only fear Why ya'll stand and cheer, from the front to the rear [Chali 2na] These actors lay back, these rappers have made track Lets pack a stage, with denim fades and clad vests But still this natural tongue, done got you sprung My puns get under your skin like a tattoo gun [Akil] They don't know the real deal, is that I party and bullsh** When I'm on my music I use it, to lead and teach the movement And groove with the theory that we running the same That's how we doin it [Chali 2na] Cos we've bin broke, and bin some middle wage hobos Poking like weeder fingers on them yellow page locos Keeping the sk**s shut, so the industry never ruin it Got us clone, the f** up son that's how they doin it Yes sir, we making sh**ty songs, and persar Cos the more product you have, the stronger you are [both] By far [Akil] Remain the same, prepare for change Out to get fame and collect my change [Chorus] Ain't no place, we can't survive, we can't survive, we can't survive Got no place, we can't survive, we can't survive, we can't survive