Nasty C - Bars lyrics

[Verse 1: Nasty_C] Now I've always been outcasted for being about this rap sh** But I've always been worse than whats coming out your mouth, dragon Been a young ba*tard, quick to make draws on your spouse vanish, without magic Attitude on wheres the mouse-cat sh** So hard to find a n***a cause I hide behind the truth They claim they leaders Abraham Lincoln now come as John Booth But all they do is mislead us like Sarah Connor or science too And Gerald Ford would tell a story if he was alive too I'm feeling underestimated, I been on a hustle lately But I'm in such a rush to make it I sprint on em escalators I will not rest my haters best behave me If you certain you can take me on like Ali you probably thinking like Eddie Long Now I see you very wrong, you transvestite n***a sh** Miss me with that faking sh** I'm extra real on every song Tired of all you f**-boys, with that f**-noise, cause you s** boy I'm paranoid thinking how the f** will the game replenish y'all Now I'm a young n***a but my penis grown Forever digging down a s*ut n***a cause my penis grown n***as like sinuses the way they act up They know they drowning in my flow no-wonder why they ga**ed up Like they crip the gate and stuff acting tough like they had it rough We saw you acting hood-boy and that's all you actually good for I know some riders that make n***as see they maker Boy I'm talking real riders no reference to CJ's neighbor We can take you on a trip leave you stranded like DNA Levitating above my enemies tell me that sh** ain't major Flow for days, decades even till i f**ing decay And goddamn it you a spy, tell me that sh** ain't major They told us education was the key to success So how the drop-out succeed? I think they need to confess They all got in without it Damn hip-hop is a b**h, if she don't open up for me I'm picking locks in this b**h Now tell me have you seen her? now the little n***a get real I'll let you beat your chest but we all know who really went gorillas Might be stacking peanuts, promise in years ima flip a mill up I don't settle for no simple jack like I was Ben Stiller Ima do it for my fans and then myself and my moms too I go hard like the great James man, Lebron and Bons too The young soldier wrote verses could've wrote Qurans too Now hoes throwing more likes in his direction than blinds do If moms knew about the taxi war she wouldn't have died So i ain't never tripping n***a and I ain't telling no lie No-one to clean up after me as a child Now i got hip-hop all wet i wrapped a mop and stick that b**h in her thighs Within a blink of an eye, All you rappers can get demolished Young goblin, Major attitude swag is a bit demonic I been watching y'all stunt and watching y'all front Got me pissed like Roby time your a**es get up out the closet Y'all peace wanting ah hip hop isn't really nothing to do do I'm the sh** but I won't settle for number two And I'm supposed to be locked up in a zoo somewhere Grip hold of the lock like its a deuce in the air Go hard as Pac, Papoose and BIG No virgin escaped I do young man what it do young man? I go hard as a beast lets twist the flow they caught up my feet You know I'm just throwing the dot at the feet I called it a target you called it a night and you called it defeat Man who harder than me, I'm what you are this envy How many dead rappers in my basement now? more than many [Outro] They used to never wanna hear us,remember? Now these bad b**hes over here tryna give a n***a head trust I'm better than the lame n***as tryin' to be famous Can't blame us...