Dream Junkies - Get A Bar Bandwagon lyrics

[Verse 1: Ruslan] I'll spark it off Not afraid to spark it off I'm a colony of savages that eat alive anyone popping off I've been about that in and out Share my thoughts still logging off I'm just here till the dinner's out Ya my free meal That don't cost these rappers a Per Diem They stacking up in my DM They got a whole lot to say But introvert when they see them I'm going to make your swallow your words Force feed you till you throw up Because I'm really the guy you really want to be whenever you grow up And I mastermind like half the time Hard to see the path that I'm on I don't pacify the asinine attitude of those who lack gratitiude And bat them by my lack of self-control like my appetite Whenever it starts pa**ing nine PM Enter at your own risk into the colliseum If you really want to see a pristine specimen of an Eastern European MCing in season on these bozos My bank account is just fine And I don't really need the promo Or photocopy of any sloppy emcee in a hotel lobby Trying to make small talk like we friends Even though it's so obviously not what it is What option is this Since I'm already sending you boys Maybe I should adopt you as kids Bottom line is I'm a timeless idol for your very mind So don't you ever speak out of turn or even come off out of line I'm out of time, my idle mind is what a serpent will crush And for that very same reason that's why my faith ain't a crutch [Verse 2: John Givez] Wish I could oogle my users to true belief In about two years it'll be proven the dude was me Who could just groove with this mood and land anywhere On the snare and stare at the kick Like I missed what you do to me I'm just doing my duty Indubitably Who put this crew together so intuitively I say God We ease on down the road like this was Wizard of Oz A-clicking all my heels Hollywood is calling and they talking about some deals Dealing with the type of pressure that could make a diamond feel so defined Still will k** Bill thrills on my mind And all these rappers on my plate They like the rib to my prime Ooh, Gluttony Good Religion cover me Going in the Guiness Book of Records for this utterly disrespectful flow An intellectual introspective perpetual player With plenty time to say just what's on my mind Now listen this abracadaver fabric is in my skin They say we born to lose but boy we built to win I peep the morning news The world about to end I told my girl I've got to get up on the road And make a dent I might just make a praising tent Like King David and sing praises And leave pages of history for little babies Rock of Ages Rocking stages Stop your hating and Show your boy some love I got a special calling and it's sent from up above [Verse 3: Beleaf] It's the return of the pillow snatchers Some would call us fiends Using pillow cases as napkins While eating up your dreams Thirst trapping Billie Jean Let that holy water burn Too bad all these rappers I'm shunning ain't on my tax return I turn spare time into quality time Follow me blind I fish for men Who cares who biting my line I'm giving them back to God I could give rap a heart Having a heart of a father is taking me further than I ever thought I would But should have known better than when your were brought up in Baltimore Ya I'm from Baltimore Where they learn you about the art of war And it go overboard in Oceanside Please don't hold onto my utensils G They ask for bars and I gave you a penitentiary My Sharpy Pen and pencil be the key to chastity How dare you laugh at me See I never ask to be But pa** me the baton like we was taking turns on Rodney King Rap lives matter Man it's such a conspiracy This ain't no equal opportunity Punk, this bar history month Remember me Remember me like the disciplines you would get You know whippings where they make you pick the switches from the tree And they hit you till it bleeds And it itches and it stings But they sit you in the kitchen while you sniffling and make you eat Remember me I'll beat you and feed you and teach you to walk away from evil And leave you in disbelief Don't diss Beleaf on the bandwagon There's no seats for rappers who want to ride along There's only space up underneath Under the bus