Hank Iving - Rumble lyrics

[Verse 1: Mr. Mek] Now I'm dope and I need you to understand it I go hard from the beginning, you bullets compared to cannon Know you can't stand it I'm ants to you while you campin' I'm antsy to make an anthem for fans. You know the floor plans? Build a fanbase from a mixtape, got a set of beats in a k** state Slash tracks down the entire year's a season Beast in the making you can tell that I'm teethin' Don't call the dentist Don't want to wreak havoc on your world like I'm Mek the Menace Swear I'm restless, crossing over to being reckless 1-7-7-6 Declaring my Independence That's history boy Labels don't want me they must be destroyed Keep rapping til I'm like Summer Solstice Boy keep spitting still my bars turn explosive BOOM! BOOM! Bada Bing! It's not a thing Oops! I think you heard a random side of me But I'm so happy man I gotta sing! And praise God for letting me spit hell fire constantly So I constantly flow, getting better every verse so that everyone know You can't smell the money on me better clean out ya nose I got the napkins if you ready to blow I'm finna blow up! And for the trollas that's saying that I'll never be nothing And if I make it, it probably wouldn't hold up First, quench your thirst, here's a cola Or better yet a truckload of all of your favorite soda I chase dreams, what yall doin? Imma still keep movin, I move right through this So when I make it please don't say that Satan brought me through this Cus how I sell my soul if my soul in the music? [Hook] Get ya hands up higher We propane giving gas to the fire So get ya hands up higher Keep working hard at ya thing don't retire It's like I came from the jungle Straight from the jungle, I'm ready to rumble (x2) [Verse 2] Woah Chill Woah Chill I ain't gonna hurt ya hold still hold still Rhymes is never shady man what the hades? Man is you crazy? Man you must be off on a pill… But screw what you feel… When I rap I go for the k** But I ain't out here chasing money, I ain't chasing for deals The moment pa**ion gone then my fate'll be sealed Just another slave into the field But I remember when I came in this thing, came with a goal Gotta work hard, Kang with a flow Mr. Mek that cold, dope gentleman with a future so bright that the bars got a glow The bars got a soul… Time for me to reap all the time that I sow When they get money, then they drive get funny, then they drive so broke that they all need a tow Thats period and end of sentence So you tell me who I need to mention And why can't you be better than all the radio, bump yo songs in the stereo? Determination's all the difference Don't be a joke like a knock knock You really broke and saying you got guap? Did you really shoot somebody saying your Glock hot? Everytime you talk about the models and droptops You deem yourself a follower, you wack and your stock drop Been there and I done that before Had to regroup, put my game restore Now when I go to record It's like I go to the club and I knock down the door Tryna get to attic, when I came from the floor People see me and make fun of my struggle Take Flight like a bird, my feathers are never rustled One day imma make it for now enjoy the hustle Man I gotta testify! Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly And fore the day I die Imma touch the sky (Imma touch the sky!) So if you got a big ol' dream please never ever let that die And you just gotta stay on yo grind get yo piece of the pie And I can tell by the look in your eyes That you're ready for it [Hook] x2