Thamal - Exhibit C (remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Archduke Redcat] They say, "Real recognize real," but what's your name again? I bet somebody knows it, but will they when you change again? Find a new way to get paid or maybe get some fame and then You stay like a two, but you keep thinking you're an eight or ten What you're exhibiting isn't legitimate I've been the truth in my youth and I'm winning cause That's what I do and I don't plan on stopping And yes, this mentality should be more common What's paying respect to getting paychecks? Who'd give someone the time of day When they could get the time on their Rolex? Authenticity is my main thing I rhyme and write, but I can't sing If you can't find me gaming Then I'm dead or I'm complaining Staying honest as always I go hard as a boss stage I'm making moves and motions While you're still clogging up hallways I'm holding the whole game hostage At spearpoint cause I'm unique I don't know the word 'competition'; all I know is new meat Carnivorous star, k**ing them all, my future is odd We give it to ya'll, and when I say 'we', I mean Deffy, Wing, Thamal, Exhibit C [Verse 2: Daniel Wing] Don't mess with me homie, I am not what you think I am I been hiding, I been grinding late nights to AM I been abroad and on the clock - Big Ben Only rappers in the building - Space Jam I'm not a rapper Just talking over music To be absolutely honest, these musings are just amusements Ten years I've been fighting to be included But now we taking over, nah they didn't think I'd do it, but They hella faded I'm celebrated Homie I was born a Wing, so I'm elevated Reppin' downtown but you can find me in the upper E Our sounds the only ones making history P R E P Listen to me Look, if you don't wanna hear me you can leave, G I ain't a fighter, I'm a lover like Steve G So when they feed you that BS, don't be accusing me D [Verse 3: ThaMal] Look Once a poet, still a poet don't worry I'm here to stay All y'all ??? better scurry, yo We're just the calm before the storm I am the hurricane Better prep, man, you've been warned Better batten them hatches Better prepare for the swarm Better find another weapon before We take it to the head A lesson that you won't forget And then return to the studio Leave you guessing what's next P R E P taking the jungle, we paving the way East coast to west, NYC to Santa Fe, man People flocking to us like moths round a light source We just looking for somebody to be a fight force We got producers EPs on the way At least one'll hit And open up the right doors ??? We got Jah Aurum on the mic Me and DeFinite on the track Dubs and Yah spitting nice Wing and Cinque will take a few snaps But only if the light's just right When you're working in the studio I swear, man, life's just right And don't even get me started on whatever we recorded You talk with me, and you're talking with a departed from a lower caliber of artist I started off slow I started with beats Saw Jah and Yah perform and thought "wait. that could be me." Just wait and see Flow's a AK and a double AC Format these fakes, man They be like dirty doormats Step over them, don't wanna mess up my shoes Entered the house of rap Let's see what I can do Don't cross my crew, or we'll end up crossing you Balling the Spurs after June 15 I'm boutta Finish This lethal Injection