Gloria - Xplicit Gonna lyrics

[Verse 1] Emergency, MC Mic k**a in the house Hip-Hop sound goes loud, reachin' the sky clouds Stage bounce, never did something like that Yesterday was just rap, now I'll create for the Hip-Hop For the block, it's on me to bring it, to spread it By the art of emceein' while you keep seein' I don't wanna be another mainstream puppet Don't wanna feel cold like I'd be without jacket My jams go so high that arrive to a rocket Russians and chineses say "please, Xplicit, rock it!" Man I'm tellin' you, I'm a double agent Xplicit Damn goes along Eidrien Y'all changin'? Cool, get outta my face! Y'all changin' to good? Stay with me in that way First question is "who will bring it up, soldier?" Hol' up, the answer is Xplicit gonna [Hook] 'Cause my all life (my all life, y'all!) And all the things that keep me in the line (all lined up!) To reach what I want (what I want!) Are gonna take to the paradise [Verse 2] (Mr. MC Hype, how you call yourself?) My name is Eidrien and you gotta call me "sir" (but Damn, I don't like what you wear!) So what? I really don't care! Ayo first I got illmatic, one year later I was stillmatic But sh** don't change so I'm named trillmatic Seems like everybody fears the ceremony It ain't damn funny to be only for the money I spit a 25 to life of a teenager life Be a livin' crime and you got flatline A brand new cycle starts with this street disciple And his Bible, the dope poet's rhymebook Xplicit's preachin' so nobody has to be gunnin' My street philosophy got me teachin' lonely That the biggest movement in history is Hip-Hop Jump back for the boombox, ha! [Hook] [Verse 3] Ayo spiritual, incredible, pharaon game is on More than a song, it's either a gong or a bomb I'm still straighten up with backstabbers behind me Beside me I got the strength of an angry kid For calm down the hungry street, hurry up, B fu*k THAT! I face alone this big a** sh** It's mine this life a new born baby cries to It's a brand new act, size ten thousand by two Plus thirteen, I got the different perspective Nobody can't beat me in be competitive Prolly this episode of whack raps and swag slang Will end up so soon and I'mma appear on that stamp Notoriety's concept come involved when it's time to mumble And shout at the same time off this paper made telepromter I ain't blunted but I could leave everything dusted I ain't a pawn, I ain't dumb, I'mma make it obvious [Hook] (Hoool' up (hol' up, man!)) 'Cause my all life (my all life, y'all!) And all the things that keep me in the line (all lined up!) To reach what I want (what I want!) Are gonna take to the paradise 'Cause my all life (my all life, y'all!) And all the things that keep me in the line (all lined up!) To reach what I want (what I want!) Are gonna take to the paradise [Outro] Haha (yeah!), welcome (welcome!) To 7 Pounds (7 Pounds, y'all!) Yo, the road starts now What I want is to take y'all (uh, uh!) To the paradise!