Cam Groves - What Up World lyrics

[Intro:] I'm back I've been in the lab sharpening up my swords motherf**ers Guess who learned some sh**? Y'all thought it was all cake and ice cream? (Yo!) [Verse 1:] What up world? My name is Mr. Nice Guy I got them tight rhymes coming through the mic live Chase my dreams till them motherf**ers life-size Ain't afraid to risk it all and let a pair of dice fly And I be placing my bets And even with the odds against me I be makin 'em sweat, Check Not the best or the baddest in the game I just wanna make my music and be happy that I hang Bang! Y'all is fakin', makin' voices hard, you want that raw sh**? Find me at the oyster bar I'm just bein me, tell me what my choices are I just wanna rap, have fun and play the course for par I'm not a thug but, on the beat I pack heat Y'all some last week rappers on a trap beat Half you cats are f**in' whack if you ask me Do a show and still got all them lyrics in your track weak Actin' like my dick is bigger than Shaq's feet So dirty I haven't showered since last week [Verse 2:] I wrote this album just to show you that I got bars I'm not a whack rapper, wannabe pop-star I'm not frontin' or fakin', I'm not jokin' or [?¿?] I keep stuntin' homey, hopin' I make it I keep the sk** so cold, home grown in the basement Ask Spose since '04 been rollin for greatness I don't know why I talk about the haters in my jams Cos I'd probably make more money if I catered to my fans Damn, Cam's a whack soft gimmick Got more fans outta state than you cats got in it Rappers act hard, but they lack authentic Treat rap like NASA and blast off with it Hacksaw, Jim Duggan duckin' with that two by Copped a Subaru and now I'm crusin' in my new ride Who am I? Another nerd or a geek Mr. Nice Guy homey, came to murder the beat I'm like the [?¿?] how I'm servin' the heat I rep the burbs till I'm heard in the street