Amadeus The Stampede - Holly Roller lyrics

Yo, work hard but we work harder ? farther than this, you couldn't find a target harder to hit Part himself but my squad is the sh** As far as myself, I'm as hard as it gets So I'mma melt every song that I spit on If you feel this sh** a lot or a bit You must admit that it's hard to dismiss son, this is one Click with range and I click that aim So we are less like a clique and more like click clack bang J-O-S rise intelligent, rhymes irrelevant to the world with times we dwelling in Greater good like Osama's motivation Like a peaceful man growing impatient We them voices that you don't hear but know it's there Cause peace is like fresh beef, it's so rare True school hip hop'll hit harder than a step father Until they make me your next martyr Holy roller, roll your dice Holy roller, you'd better think twice Holy roller, you think you fresh You ain't nothing even close son, catch your breath Holy roller, roll your dice Holy roller, you'd better think twice Holy roller, you think you fresh You ain't nothing even close son, catch your breath Yeah, get your hands up high Greater Good? we the? we fly Up on the Boulevard? fam we shine Then reach my pinnacle, it's no random high ? and the plans is right I'mma get it hyper-zealous for the fans tonight I'mma down a couple Guiness till this man is nice And show these n***as that it's business when I grab the mic, aight? Fall way back and get snapped in half We laughs at your rap from back of the cla** Y'all trapped in the past and you're after the fact Step up dawg and let the good tackle the track Cats are whack straight up, they envy us or hate us It's the Greater Good yes, but what we are the saviours Of existence with no resistance All the ladies wanna have my infants Holy roller, roll your dice Holy roller, you'd better think twice Holy roller, you think you fresh You ain't nothing even close son, catch your breath Arms strapped, ready to rash for raw raps To defend my resources, stacks, and comrades All about the benjes, cash, and contracts Trained to bang on em and clash in combat Shell shock, big guns clap on contact Traumatize eyes from the flash of bomb blasts War report, wiretap your broadcast Soldier of fortune getting snatched at long last Holy roller, roll your dice Holy roller, you'd better think twice Holy roller, you think you fresh You ain't nothing even close son, catch your breath