2KNate - Light Work (Address) lyrics

Light Work (Address) Intro 2KNation, you know, it's dinner time! Let's eat! Verse 1 You see this n***a at the top, in control? Act like The Rock, and know your damn role They talk sh** behind my back So how the f** I'm supposed to handle that? If I fell, they'd be ready To raise confetti Or they'd be ready to talk sh**, and stab me in the back with a machete But let me just address them, my bars change in to a flamethrower Mariah, Ryan, and all these other n***as? Yep, I'm a name thrower Don't compare me to Kendrick though, because we in two different lanes I'm in a lane way ahead of him, we two different names I don't appreciate the way you can't say it to my face Say it behind my back, and acting like you winning a race I want to see you murder tracks as bad as I do Tear this track the f** apart, do the same as me, treat it as my food I do this sh** in a sleepy tone Some of these n***as say, I ain't tripping as long as I can reach the chrome But my bars are my chromes, and I'm coming for ya'lls heads Nobody can save you, not even a Godfather med And I'm not even at the start over slaughtering y'all I'm slaughtering Rhyan so bad, that he's going from soning, to daughtering y'all So before you go and talk sh**, do it where I can hear you If you all that, can talk junk, even though I still won't fear you You talk sh**, but to me you light work When it comes to this case, it's the last n***a that says words that strikes worse Your best couldn't even beat my worst Coming at you with many different flows, n***a I'm diverse Verse 2 Do you mind if the address is typed up? Or do you want a letter again, like what? But now that I think about it, I'm best off to recite stuff In a rhyme, and what do we have here? n***as trying to get on my bad side, what my luck Let's start off with Rhyan, I've never trusted him I knew this n***a was putting on an act, that's why I never trusted them But he really wanna be a little b**h, and say sh** behind me? The only thing I can say to you, is if you want to talk sh**, come and find me And if you want to talk sh**, I wanna see you put out 3 mixtapes that came out positive Like a DNA test, be in your prime like Optimus Then, I can see you being able to match I'm telling you now, fix your sh**, like you getting a patch Because you don't want it with me, especially cause you ain't got bars While I'm on some indictment sh**, you don't want no war You don't want no problems, same go to Mariah Since y'all talking sh** and up to the challenge, I'mma set both y'all on fire Fitting your name's Mariah, giving you The Warning Like my name's Eminem, but your sh** talking cooling, while I'm warming This sh** be light work to me You can talk as much sh** as you want, but I won't respect you till you get through me I'm about to move to a different topic, that's been in my mind for a year now, it's plaguing It's more of a topic then Rhyan and Mariah's bullsh**, controversy I'm creatin Ay, 2 Tymes, remember me right? The one you said if you got in your squad, you would be right? The one you called a sidekick? That sh** pissed me the f** off, made me do a sideflip Because I know for a fact, I'm your worst nightmare A nightmare you'd sleep in, wake up, and still be in, when it comes to that, I don't fight fair Then you snitched on my homie when y'all were boutta throw hands Lemme guess, you were scared that n***a was boutta go HAM? I thought you was hard! You supposed to be from Durham Your b**h a** seems f**ing p**y, seems like all you'd need is a perm You under my jaws n***a, and I'm clamping down Flame breathing dragon I'm about to slay, I'm the champion now When they hear me, they get hype Fresh out of this sh**, like I'm f**ing ripe 2 Tymes, when you become respectable, then step up to the plate Don't get on the rink if you can't skate Because I could run figure eights Around you for long lengths of time, they need to open the floodgates Open it up, I'mma make another levee break And if you step to me again, I won't even hesitate To show you what I can do when you get on me mad on this track So many punchlines, that we gone have to be like Travis Porter, and bring it back I had to write this whole address in an envelope And when I hop on it, I got so many different n***as in a scope So, of course I'mma call you out, I ain't got no respect for y'all The thing was, this is what I expect from y'all My motto? Play no games Take mo names Spit mo flames And run mo trains I had these n***as in my scope, and I pull the trigger Took 3 n***as out with one bullet, tell me who coming with ya I just k**ed 3 birds with 1 stone Now y'all can fight for my attention, just threw 3 dogs 1 bone, uh Chorus Light work, you rappers too easy, give me a challenge These n***as all in a wonderland, no Alice But y'all can never catch up to me, I'm the Usain Bolt So now it's time for you to receive the address, no Torry Holt Light work, you n***as light work We strike worst, but we never strike first, yup