Krs - Down For This lyrics

[Verse 1: Dutchboy] Oh sh** knock knock n***a let us in Now I'm creeping in their vains like the medicine Stone cold rage hell but I'm heaven sent Now my name ring bells where I've never been Hold up, where my roller? Pop a hookah, ya'll just slow up I don't ever waste time Got them praying I'm a predator like they lie I don't ask for sh** my n***a I'ma take mine We can shoot a clip and tell a n***a take five Lay it down my first dog had n***as take five Wait, let me stack I'm trying to save my case Ain't nobody finna take my place, nah n***a read my face, n***a read my lips n***a read these clips like you read that script You a actor, you a freak I ain't tryna be a rapper [Hook: Dutchboy] I'm just tryna be great like I'm 'posed to I'm just tryna go global Tryna go coastal These n***as trynna stay local If I stayed I'll go postal Swear I'll go loco, swear I'll go out of my mind I spent years on this grind, hope I still got the time Hope they still give a n***a the time of the day Lord I pray, Lord I pray, Lord I pray that I find me a way Should I even tell them 'bout my story Lord will they relate? If I take it and make it too personal will they press play? Should I keep my emotions at bay tell me what do I say? What do I say, what do I say? I say I [Verse 2: Dutchboy] Need me a few grammy's I say you show me that punani I say you bust it wide open for me and my n***as I'm collecting tokens for me and my n***as And f** I'mma cash out, they was looking at me like a cash cow I'mma f** the game till I pa** out I just got the ball, ain't trynna pa** now I swear that I'm Kobe with the rock I swear that I'm Diddy with ciroc I swear I'm a monster with the henny in it On another round girl I got plenty in me On another shot then I'mma pour up Take a promethazine it make me slower Showing off the minute that I show up I'm gonna make sure that when I leave they gon know us [Verse 3: BNJMN] Just a young n***a from the Caribbean All these n***as living by the South side Whenever we show, man we never see them We do not f** with you n***as, you garbage Oh my with the sh** oh my God I'm so handsome Because you know I got your b**h in the backseat of the Phantom like oh lord I'm sipping potion I pour up, like that's just the motion, n***a so what? Got your lady saying I'm the sh**, n***a you know it You're flowing on the beat, H-2-0-ing Gripping on that backside, let me excite you You're leading on your ex, right? Let me inside you We trapping out the motherf**ing bando I don't even know what I should do with all these bands though Got a b**h up in the backseat doing a white girl with a white girl gripping on that a** meat [Hook: Dutchboy] I'm just tryna be great like I'm 'posed to I'm just tryna go global Tryna go coastal These n***as tryna stay local If I stayed I'll go postal Swear I'll go loco, swear I'll go out of my mind I spent years on this grind, hope I still got the time Hope they still give a n***a the time of the day Lord I pray, Lord I pray, Lord I pray that I find me a way Should I even tell them about my story Lord will they relate? If I take it and make it too personal will they press play? Should I keep my emotions at bay tell me what do I say? What do I say, what do I say? I say I [Verse 4: Tungi Ige & BNJMN] Daytime, you fine, I'm tryna, get mine Wanna see you bust it when the sun go down n***a had to come and pull up in your town With the motherf**ing liquor, come take a round Sip sip, did it from the RIP and my coachela sh** wildcats Shawty you a trip, we should smoke a zip like sh** Let me reminisce nights like this, just c*nts and stuff Can I put that tip in I've got to be on to something (?) because she f**ing with me Oh Lord, watch me switch it up, n***a fast forward b**h I'm in the sky, get a pa**port And she knows us bro, now that's yours