6ix - 24 Hours lyrics

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6ix - 24 Hours lyrics

Check... (Hook) Back in the game 24hrs To leave you entertained For 24hrs I become your main For 24hrs The beat is getting slain For less than one (x2) You already know I'm from the east Food for thought,is what got So join the feast I'm the future To say the least Tearing my foes,to shreds Call me a beast Other rappers Yeah, they think they're slick Say they're the greatest But man, thats just a trick If they were wooden There noeses would be thick Their just media puppets In this animated flick But back to me The main event Lyrics in your mind Like unpaid rent Halo over my head I'm God sent To say the truth I'm bullet proof Not a dent Your talk It don't phase me I haven't heard your new stuff Lately Mainstream? Wake up from your day dream I'm the best kept secret Grime's JME You rap for Dre? I rap for V You rap for fame? I rap for me You rep west I rep east All I wanted was a stage With L-O-G-I-C (Hook) Bout to grow Watch me Blow With this k**a flow On the low Making dough That how it go Ripping N' spitting N' getting N' winning Like its nada tho You already know I got this game On Lock Like your homie In the cell block Layeth the Smackdown And they call me “The Rock” I switch it up Now I'm Dwayne Johnson Stacks are fat Like Action Bronson No Shots Like Suburbia You on the come up Boy, Never heard of ya Chat Gang Life These boys might Murder ya The next white slim Thats obserd-ia Usually My Vibe is chill Like Hypothermia My Verses are that heat Like I'm impervious But on the low I'm living quite luxurious (Hook) I ain't a stain in the game I was meant to be Like 2Pac and Nas West and Jay-Z The list goes on But as long as you see I'm best there is and soon to be But if any othe rapper try to step up to me It's capital punishment To the kid from DC Sour Soul Ghostface k**ah Stabbing you in the back Like a Ghost faced Thrilla Boys always fighting Trying to see whose trilla But my rhymes givem the flu Because Lyrically, I'm illa They Nasty All the time They all soft Got no grind Catching hands Got no time Next big thing Wait in line