Nom - Boom Bap sh** (feat. Boycott, Wally Left, Calliko, Sly Ducane) lyrics

[Verse 1: Boycott] Take a look through my eyes, yes I got a vision I'm on a mission to throw Molotovs at all of these politicians I don't obey laws often, stop your b**hing And my palms is itching Picking up my check, I turn left on Division Dope beats in the system, marijuana hittin' I spit logarithms I could tangle with an angel but I'm non-religious Where was god at when we ain't have a father figure? Tell me that, n***a Forget about the past, no looking back, n***a Trap n***as think they run the streets, man You all a lie I know real n***as that would eat you all alive Yes indeed he wrote graffiti in the verse Lamborghini Mercy, that's my urge, can I splurge? Swerving to the curb off the herb and the protege You know the name, dear diary I'm tryna get dough today [Verse 2: NOM] Name a n***a cooler, the motherf**ing ruler With a spanish mami quick to put maneuvers on the cooler Had the whole team out here eating like a soccer mom While you motherf**ers is ramen noodles and Ramadan Pull out Kohiba, Toshibas and watch me sake bomb Cutting corners, got you running circles 'round the octagon And I'm [?], on the beat like andale Born to be the greatest or at least that's what my momma say Seems you never got the indication Middle finger to administration Nulove syndication, no imitation generation Mission to grind nuggets and break bread Dope out of my mind to the point you would think that I take meds A giant dropping j**els so hard that he break heads So advanced he couldn't stand a chance on eight legs Just play dead [Verse 3: Wally Left] Fresh off of hiatus, hi how are you? I'm here to get the high fives and pop a hymen or two As long as you wit' it, you ain't got to get it Why we so gifted, he qualified to take the wise men to school Simon insisted that I do that sh** Till it can't be done no more Who that kid, lanky, young, but so dope Boom bap sh**? 80's? Uh, no no 2pac sh**? and maybe Jay-z? Um I go, go off my aura, now I [?] Can't copy my aorta, you part of it with all the artists That they gotta compare him to I ain't wanted, but I ain't one of them [?] If the stakes is high I ain't a runner I'm A1, I'm a wonder If Jigga held you down for eight summers Well, he gon' hold you down until they can say He ate some of the pie Yo, f** a slice, I'm trying to stuff my face Get snuffed trying to touch my plate, it's Left [Verse 4: Calliko] Call me messiah with tracks I murder for hire Butane in this lighter, spitting the amber fire To the day I retire, my time on this earth expire I promise to get a bias opposite of these liars Cuz I'm the truth, my records soar through the roof Y'all ain't making no notions you sounding just like a sloot Every record I'm loose, straight jacking me in the booth A winner, I never lose, what the P's without the Q's Speak of me in the news, video full of views All because I refuse to be a [?] at what I do Determination, overcoming the hating They admiring my confidence, tell 'em Obama changed it Momma said I'mma make it, finally moved out of basement Exceeded the expectations, can't wait to tell her I made it TGFY, n***a, nulove 309, 563, we got a few clubs [Verse 5: Sly Ducane] Time flash by, I'm just hoping I won't miss that All my life I've been dealing with some riff rap And now it's time to get back I'm hungry so I'm fiending Getting ready for my show though my chances look bulimic Driving on the scenic Life is like a [?] so I'm asking 'have you seen it?' Till you understand the meaning that This has got me leaning back Put me in position, got me spitting with the meanest cats Blowing on some greenish gra** Herbivore, purpose what I'm searching for High up in your mind so I can refine your circuit boards Something you can find if you look in my lines Get rid of all the clouds just to give you some shine, uh Too many rappers is rapping they all sound alike Thinking that the features on their songs gon' make their album tight If you thought that, then you thought wrong That's why you always come last like a dot com, n***a