Nick Grant - Sway in the Morning Freestyle 11/19/2015 lyrics

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Nick Grant - Sway in the Morning Freestyle 11/19/2015 lyrics

Whatever happened to the talent man this sh** is awkward Nobody taught us so we end up in the corporate office All about the scratching out the DJ in the park with All the breakers the waves spinning could make us nauseous The glorious flow euphoria the more that they book it the warrior Dream big like Notorious footage Criminal minded I live and put my n***as on it Here's the reason why they hate me more than the Monday morning All you new n***as boring how the f** is you touring I'm tired of hearing about your watch and how your b**h is foreign Rakim benz chain puff drop the newest cut This sh** is easy as making all of these groupies blush Boy in the hood success chooses a few of us Style furious like they n***a that's lining Cuba up Ya'll don't do enough These n***as acting Until I send them a long clip this ain't no movie stuff Spice 1 tapes and Pac was the toughest Doggystyle show and tell teacher was disgusted By the album cover nostalgia I fell in love with My career morning s** simply I'm up and coming Wait I'm a late bloomer If ex-nerds wasn't these record execs My presence would have been felt sooner Lady k**er I laid with a cougar She got my dick hard as a stare from Medusa Im Cool J and true but Cautious your baby mama gets swooped up Hit her from behind like the Heimlich maneuver Wu Tang wizard rings duck and Axel Foley Think I got rigor mortis my diamonds poke out the Rollie Cars premature seat color Rita Ora I go Ham could probably make Brother Malcolm eat the pork Wifey f** me like a sleazy who*e Mama can't wait til her youngest is at the awards But n***as snitching the witness that was the viewers choice I pray to god they don't nominate me and my boys Sick of all this wack rap sh** I get annoyed I pray you wake up a different man like Caster Troy I'm Kool G Rap in Gucci Brad Jordan, Early Eazy in Ralph Lauren peep my performance Lauryn was ill Ms. Hill sh** I used to hang up pictures of Nas The legends ain't die they simply live inside of my mind We live in a time when A&Rs want to be stars Bought a chain with your advance but did you go far With ya one hit Wonder if you gonna make it til next year with dumb sh** Rhyming like a found pun sh** Playing Hov and Ca** had me in the best shape Can't forget Das Effex on my ca**ette tapes I'm blessed, was conversing with Heavy before he pa**ed He told me write every rhyme like it's my last Pa** the Gray Poupon Bad chick Mulan Tell her bend it over let me fold it like a futon Flow stay tight The sound track to my life So right now get your money f** them hoes is my new song f** them then I move on Green like croutons I'm hood But I made it to corporate throw the suit on I got the world tight but f** 'em Throw the lube on Louboutin red bottoms head shot 'em DMV Bad b**hes from DMV Tell my n***as f**ing with me Gonna keep 'em in the lead We are the elite Don't wonder don't ask questions Hoppin out the Phantom Looking like black perfection My mama can't wait til I cover the front of Essence I'm black Johnny Depp in the flesh Question They are dripping with worship Cause I smell like Obsession You know the flow ugly Like a bad reflection wait You can't see me boy you too co*k eyed Your bout as real as a 2Pac sighting n***a please I'm two shots shy of a ring The Shia Lebeouf of the game Better tuck in your chain Deebo coming I'm talking so rich I don't need no money I need that Deniro Casino money f** outta here Listening to my tape She lick it and she gyrate I'm f**ing her to Luther I'm stickin it to shawty I'm sticking to the script The movie's called My Way I like a Halle Berry But I prefer her my age n***as don't ball they just flop Vlade Divac, Hico*k Ladies rapping sideways As a young n***a i was listening to Pete Rock Somebody tell the doc i'm still waiting to be detoxed Please tell Hov I got the same flow he got Never was a p**y But I be in the g-spot Man this sh** is easy Damn I'm going hard Man these n***as tripping like Stanley on the lawn Baby I'm the truth Right hand to God Porsche with the big eyes like Diana Ross Man them boy sweet like the sh** in granny jars n***as stay in your lane if you can't stand the charge I got heart like a n***a met the plug and ran off You better bust a move or we gonna have a dance off Annie are you OK Turn you to a cold case Bet your baby daddy be number one in the whole race All I do is doe chase All I do is Dolce I been hot since '08 Scratch that I been hot since momma say go play Bossin' Man these n***as awkward Commander of the starship I go dumb at will Call me Karyn Parsons All I need is new paper like it came with crawfish If you want the green I'm the freshest on the market Even white b**hes love me like a discount at Target I'm flawless First fight I had couldn't run to my dad Still I always be myself can't succumb to the fad Supersonic with the flow Kemp off the gla** Even my past bright like they running my tag Same difference when you the man or in high demand