Anthony Cruz - Get a Bar of Tha Side lyrics

[Verse] Yo, I'm feeling nervous I gotta admit, I'm feeling nervous Few people know my name, I'm catching planes and feeling the turbulence Turn this plane around I'm bout to fly this, I'm the pilot I'm the scriber that then Described all of my city's violence Validate my strugglin', I knuckle up and tuck 'em in How much wood could a woodchuck tuck if doubled in my troublin' I call it peacemaking I pity the fool that fail to smell this piece of peace baking Peep the delivery Matter of fact, keep the delivery Study it, stuttering, buddy it's, easy as bu*ter and biscuits You missed it, you living in stubbornness Aw man, I ain't nervous now I'm a poet and I know I came to serve this power Where the world stage at? Show them how the Earth get down Humble yourselves, I see Pride in your Cool Runnings Bout to stumble yourselves, I see How the cookie crumbles before it crumbles That's prophetic Y'all prosthetic, I'm authentic, I'm y'all menace With a few minutes to go, and a minister flow, and in Intervals I be replenishing souls Gimme some more, family, friends, frenemies, enemies, entities Bystanders, panhandlers, man endless standing in line for dinner at four Now let me address these rappers, hit 'em with that give and that go John came with a gift to give and you gon' get it and hold Nobody move a muscle until I say so Imma hit the hill and get the deal from my Big Yahweh, bro (Let us pray!) My father up in Heaven Heaven forgive me for giving these heathens hell I'm inhaling the hallelujahs and healing the halitosis These bad breath mothers**ers s**ing up all the oxygen Imma just give em dominance Domino effect, that geronimo effect Say a word and watch 'em all fall, y'all don't know what's next I'm the O-N-E H-N-I-C a Nazi couldn't see me if I came as a Kamikaze Juwanna Mann who want it, man? I got that Illy Manilly ability the city is sleeping on me It's cool I'm coming up in your dreams to scheme I'm creeping on you I'm with the Junkies feeling funky yeah we stinking on you Smell it in the air, it's the rain of the deacon on you I really ain't got that much more to say Pa** the word around, make sure you hit replay Let me put my legacy up on display And raise the banner for the rebel with a soul that won't decay, naw The Side, homie