Reef The Lost Cauze - Not A f**ing Chance lyrics

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Reef The Lost Cauze - Not A f**ing Chance lyrics

[Hook x2: Big Kurt] Lyricism is cool again, Reef we got a chance But the industry is the devil and I don't f**ing dance Not a f**ing chance, just look in my eyes You can see I'm real at a f**ing glance [Verse 1: Big Kurt] Most of these motherf**ers ain't on my level Rappers be boring me, I made a dollar outta pebble Life was watery, but I slapped the sh** out the devil I've lived horribly, if you started with the dominant nickel You had more than me, that's probably honestly why I'm honory I can't live ordinary, sh** needs to be more than merry I've been a little slick prick since I was kicked in my sh** at letty I ain't talking 'bout a hammer when I say I'm clicking a stick This mix big as deadly, I spit sh** that's heavy You got to admit just from this you know I'm sick already Reef I don't think they ready For the way that I plan to give it to 'em, f** it Giving it, I'm winning, busting in, now I'm grinning From the beginning, I be k**ing any beat I was given I'mma keep ripping till I no longer continue living Never giving a f**, its pointless, even trying to suppress my vision [Hook x2: Big Kurt] Lyricism is cool again, Reef we got a chance But the industry is the devil and I don't f**ing dance Not a f**ing chance, just look in my eyes You can see I'm real at a f**ing glance [Verse 2: Reef The Lost Cauze] Yeah the black face with the menaces there Vision is clear, trigger is here, vicious as bears This is the year that n***a you hear Get the [?] to spare, listen I dare any y'all speak up You got some feelings to share? Get your clique merked, f**ing with Cauze and Big Kurt Dig earth, black suits, big church Mom crying, wife sick, kids hurt Now I don't want that so ask yourself what its worth Cause I'm the wickedest since wicked was So word use the sentences, infinite penmanship You an infants prick, step on my cypher, I dominate you You just a actor, the academy should nominate you I'll f** around and just stomp on your tooth Stomp on your chest, yeah dog I'm Ndamukong Suh I'm just a rowdy motherf**er that go wild for my crew And they say I'm the best when my rhyming is through, Cauze [Hook x2: Big Kurt] Lyricism is cool again, Reef we got a chance But the industry is the devil and I don't f**ing dance Not a f**ing chance, just look in my eyes You can see I'm real at a f**ing glance [Verse 3: Big Kurt] Almost impossibly polished, better acknowledge whats flawless All this ain't even what a full thought is, you honestly wanna know What might get me scoped out from the dome, honesty Lower taxes for rich people, now that's just low It makes us unfenestrated, a boat load of gold for a bowl of coal How would you cope dealing with reality? You need to keep composed My lyrics are for an unmatched euphoria without a lethal dose Paint my views before you speak, for years artists believe in clues They ain't really like all that sh**, you be seeing fools But it seems that music gimmicks keep people confused So here I am with the news, don't act like you weren't told before Immortal Technique said it If Eminem could do it again he'd be esoteric Yes I meant it, call me demented But watch me keep my soul and somehow still end up remembered