The Artist - TMS 1 lyrics

[Intro: HarZoiD] (3x) This my... [Hook: HarZoiD] Do me, I'm a do me Before I do you Oh you'll see, one day you'll see When it hit you hope you ready On my dick they will be steady This my... [Verse 1: HarZoiD] Put this sh** on repeat (yeah on repeat) BREACH some hungry n***as, we just tryna eat (yo let us eat) From Rancho Vista down to 47th St You can't f** with a n***a who is based in the west and in the east Now in the north and south n***as in the AV know what I'm about n***as out in San Jo know what I'm about (Now lemme tell y'all a little story way back bro, '04) [Verse 2] Yeah, I've came back super saiyan, my hair longer than it was How a n***a start from platinum and keep going up? Its nuts Shoutout to my home, my homies hold it down, lock it up n***a trappin' out they house, smoking loud round the block 'Til the police came shut them n***as down, what a shock Mini bikes screaming up and down the street, never stop 'Til my neighbors screaming "lemme get some sleep! What the f**!" (Y'all kids need to go to bed, turn that sh** off, damn that sh** too loud n***a) [Hook] [Verse 3] Them older n***as from a block ova just pulled up They saw that we got a hoop, they wanna ball, like what's up My moms told me, "come inside wrap it up" Its 12 o'clock they still out there what the f**! The motherf**ing brotherhood, them bums they wanna diss This block vs block, not g**n; blood or crip Pulled up on us with that white pickup truck, like oh sh** Started launching firecrackers and balloons filled with piss Like goddamn [Hook] [Verse 4] Them f**s cannot even meet ends We were plotting all day to get our revenge Brodie's momma took to get our revenge Run them n***as off of the road, yeah we glad now They were full of sh**, but all that sh** is in they pants now [Hook] [Bridge: HarZoiD] This my sh** (16x) I bet they feeling me (9x) Yeah, yeah [Verse 5: Artist] I bet they feeling me The way I put together simile Having you clappin' at a**embly Bring together all this family You ain't never really heard of me But I'm buzzing, never really scared to push they bu*tons Wanna know? My subject matter isn't for the public How I does it not redundant Blessings in abundance Turn you straight to rubbish No f**ing with the public Gotta keep a small circumference No acting you stuntin', n***as take it from you, you don't want that problem Ever since a toddler I done had a vision Lead by intuition I made this my mission Dreams to fruition Chillen with my village Hands to the ceiling Knowing they gon' feel it Hoping they gon' feel it Black Menace