Navewa - You My Friend lyrics

[Verse 1: 3D] It's the, extra extra, etc. etc I don't set trends I'm my own trendsetter bruh Gotta keep it hot like the fabric of any sweater does I'm hotter than you ever was and everywhere you never was Had to let the track breathe Cause I'm nasty as diseased feets of athletes No need to clap heat When you got automatic weapons all over your rap sheet Gotta go and get the paper the paper keep it moving And I'm schooling MC's but 3 is still a student Gotta slow it down, we rolling up while we rolling round Dreaming and we scheming on how we gone control the sound Dog I been a poet Been flipping these words around you ain't even know it Ain't no umbrella designed for this reign From the Netherlands to Jersey it's the Foreign Exchange [Skit] (Voice of Vito Corleone from the Godfather) [Verse 2: 3D] Even for a second, how could you sleep on this bed of hornets Every track list is full of that uncut rawness Ressurection of a T Rex at my performance These tracks is for that liquor store inside a dorm ish Ziploc's full of that green forest In high school they knew me like the black Zack Morris I keeps it boom bap with no back pack on it's The younger version of Yoda fresh off a bong rip Really listen to the song though I kicks em off stage disrespectful like the Gong Show I'mma play it smart though Never wanted to dumb it down, just might play the part though See me shine like its a car show Feel my pain like it's a art show Got a lot of tracks about grinding But that's only because I work hard though [Skit]