Fiyablasta - The Gimmicks lyrics

Chorus: I see the gimmicks, the wack, & the real (x8) Verse 1: I give the real so you can pick apart the counterfeits And if you ever doubted it, then turn this track up louder Tip your ears to the speaker or cover your earbuds And listen to get the lyrics; no need for you to sear bud It's simple, use your mental like I did Or go online and put the RapGenius before your eyelids You will see no evil just like you will hear none Won't rap about a gangsta party since I don't beer guns Bear...arms no Smokey; don't be toking Or be dosing, 'cept Ibuprofen Been getting sore from these gains by throwing these barbells Moving so much metaphorical weight, you'd think I'm a cartel (But you're a NERD!) Yea, No one Ever Really Dies From the product that I'm pushing even though we call them lines You can bump it all day and it still won't be a crime Cause basically I lace a beat so I can blow your mind Chorus Verse 2: I see a bunch of rappers with your beats but no substance I see you only repeat chants cause you can't throw punches I see that many trap rappers can't do this track justice I see I gotta teach these people just how I does this First, I might think of patterns sweeter than Hi-C Or maybe punches colder than hands holding ICEEs And as an emcee that makes me move crowds that I cease With the flow; the crowds roaring, drowning out the high seas See what I did? (I See) See that I been rare? (Ah, si) Tienes fuego? (Ah, si) Then keep it blaring, bro I bet you're all wondering what I see when I spit so icy And many folks in my scene aren't snow capped where I'm seen Well let me break it down on the M-I-C When it comes to rap M-U-S-I-C Even with a G-I-M-M-I-C-K I'm still hip hop's H-N-I-C Chorus