RAPST∃R - BDT lyrics

[Intro] Hey yo peeps! Porters!! Mobsters!! Delve to what we say! How many people are proud to be students of this beautiful college of ours??? The motto and logo's for the rights of engineers of here?? The women and men who have broke their neck for the lectures,The BDT has sworn to uphold.. Yo!! I want everybody to listen to the words of this song or so we're told.. [verse 1:Napper] I neva woulda dreamed in a million years I'd see So many muh'f**in' people who feel like me Who share the same views And the same exact beliefs It's like a f**in' army Marchin' back of me So many hearts I touched So much anger aimed in no particular direction Just sprays and sprays And straight through the radio waves It plays and plays Till it stays struck in ya head For days and days Who woulda thought standin' in The seat allotment (CET) Gettin' a bag from grossment Reachin' for a T-shirt to wear That I would catapult to the Fore-front of rap like this How could I predict my words Have an impact like this?? I musta struck a word with Somebody up in the office Cuz Prof. keep tellin' me I ain't causin' nothing but Problems And now they sayin' I'm in Trouble with the Institute And I'm lovin' it I've Shoved sh** all My life And now I'm Dumpin' it on [HOOK:Napper and Lil' Vin] BDT We could be one of your kid f**in' BDT We felt just like this f**in' BDT BDT loves our sh** I go to each Dept Look how many hugs I get [Verse 2:Napper] Look at the eyes Baby too baby move baby Just like your self Shady too baby Shady sh**s on his bench But shady is rude baby Look at myself Let's do the prac If I was kan I would never face the problem That they say was for fun I was burn Tryin' to learn But I was crap f** it! I can rap So f** college I'm too cool go back Give me the mic show me Where D113 is at? When is was underground No one gave f** I was right No one accepted the problems' I almost gave up my life f** it! Until I hit this block And lock myself with 4 f**in' year locks [HOOK: Napper and Lil' Vin] See the problem I speak to admin cribs Who otherwise never know that we exist Who's mom's never gave 2 squirts or piss Till I create So much muh'f**in' turbulence Straight outta cla**room Through your practical room I play And kids get flipped When they know I was produced by they That's all they took And they were instantly hook by it And they connected with me Cuz I look like them That's why they took my lyrics Under the microscope Searching for a line to comb It's like these people's waitin' to choke Tiein' rope around my throat Watchin' me when I write this show Like I don't like this yo My Lyrics make a controversy Spondaic Wrekin' Tryna lurkin' Admin peeps lookin' at me Like I'm their closest pal You post it out! I'm a muh'f**in' sportsman now [HOOK:Napper and Lil' Vin] Hahahaha... I'm just playin' BDT You know I love you!! - N A P P ∃ R