DJ Premier - Nathone - PRhyme Verse lyrics

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DJ Premier - Nathone - PRhyme Verse lyrics

My j's high grade GO BACK TO YA NANS With mind games on a psywave NO ALAKAZAM / My boy's a star FOREVER TO THIS HUMAN EARTH So understand my son remains the CENTRE OF MY UNIVERSE/ f** up this beat with the BARS THAT I'M BLAZING I hit it first no kanye but i'm AFTER THE RAY TING / Head strong like pele and YOU'RE JUST wa*k I strike but they turn a blind eye GORDON BANKS / Used to hate stupid as a YOU TUBE TROLL But it flipped when kids played the prick to a VOODOO DOLL/ USE LOO ROLL to wipe away the SLOW RAP sh*t KNOW MANS SICK i do this for the love NO SAM SMITH/ Ive come a long way like a NERDS COLLECTION Making school boy errors but i 'LEARNED MY LESSON' ..so im thankful for the likes and the STORY WITH IT Coz i only tend to get a little love like a HORNY MIDGET // Maybe i'm crazy.. that's WORD TO CEE LO k**ing art with every paragraph that's MURDER SHE WROTE / Born a talented winner with NOTHING TO LOSE So you can play the judge i've got NOTHING TO PROVE / ALL THAT COOL CHAT but you ain't got BALL BAGS Them man ain't even selling h**n but yeah they TALK SMACK / FALL BACK with fiction when in FACT THEIR NOT A GANGSTER Don't believe me? check the proof n HAVE A PROPER GANDER Yeah you got a little bar but not MUCH ELSE Slow dickheads get reps of light work.. DUMB BELLS / Fishing for a hook shows your INSECURE The end of your lines are bait and fake, FISHING LURE / I know my path but for you there's no ESCAPIN Coz right now you're in the place with A MAZE IN/ LIGHT THOSE SPLIFFS coz my MINDS SO SICK No crazy siblings but i'm dealing with a PSYCHO SIS // Poor man's door trap JOTT A GRITTY VERSE We could talk money all day but WHAT'S IT REALLY WORTH? / Never in a debt nor EXPECTING SILENCE Money talks yeah but to earn RESPECT IS PRICELESS / Too strong for the MENTAL BLOCKS THAT WOULD WARP THE DOME Like survivING a TEMPLE SHOT FROM THE CORNER STONE / It dont matter if you don't FEEL MY IMAGE ...you'd think i had immortal cheerleaders coz you couldn't KILL THE SPIRIT I was nath the needy truant ..who could never quite get on with those who came to teach the students Engaged in greedy prudence making seedy movements Disliked life so much that i would hate on breeding humans Haters wanna hate and create discrete illusions And the foolish follow suit because they believe delusions I stay away, so i hate to be a nuisance But i need to sort it coz i want my life to change and see improvements N keep dreamin, but whatever f**in helps me sleep Chin gentsai spit game, my tongue will melt emcees No win for them nah them c*nt can smell defeat ..more chance of seeing a country bumpkin brushing healthy teeth I'm not gonna be another one who fell beneath A bloody world of grief or stuck in hell for keeps Struggling, but i don't need no f**er helping me Becoz i keep myself on track with nothing but my self belief