J-Yak - The Last Intro lyrics

I got some dreams, and I got some fight, and I got some goals And I got my team, and I got my wife, and I got my foes And I still believe that a verse I write just might be gold So they give me grief and I don't think twice, I just reload (x2) O.D Old me, played the smoke on the slope of the stack By the Rosemount track, or the dope out the building, yelling "don't hold back" Cause I float like a raft--Anecdote for the half-a** villains All alone, get the fap fap feeling From the fanbase, that Jack Yak's building Never know when the blat blat, k** 'em, hit the floor And it feels like... Everyday we get pa**ed up It's like everyday you get knocked down It ain't everyday you get back up But I did that, and I still get asked If I'd take it back, all the thrills and cash You know.. pills and dabs... you don't k** for that You get k**ed, when the line spills, feel the crash and HOLD UP When I was 12, I thought that hoops would make me giant Now the Valley holds me up as high as Tyus from this rhyming And my school tried to play me for the fool, I didn't buy it: Opened up for Hoodie Allen when I'm better, don't deny it I stopped caring if they don't like me Picked Sperrys over those Nikes Transparent, yeah I stay Type B Cause they either love me or they wanna fight me.. alright I swear this be the line they wanna see the kid define They ask me why I'm leaving--guess that every reason doesn't rhyme. Still I... I got some dreams, and I got some fight, and I got some goals And I got my team, and I got my wife, and I got my foes And I still believe that a verse I write just might be gold So they give me grief and I don't think twice, I just reload (x2) O.D Old me, played the coat on the spoke of the rack Getting worn out, bored from this rap What you know about Jack? Jack sh**, sh** sack Sack lit, hit dabs, dap chick, sit back, act quick Get mad and don't laugh a bit I'm Barry Bonds, all my records get asterisked I ain't the same old pacifist, I grew up now... They wanna say I blew up now They wanna say "he's from our town," They wanna take claim. Well I can't complain My God gave me a brain, my mother gave me her wisdom My teachers gave me advice, I'd be nowhere if I had listened My dad gave me his word, my lady gave me her hand This life gave me a family, this rapping gave me some fans So I swear this be the line they wanna see the kid define They ask me why I'm leaving, guess that every reason doesn't rhyme. Still I... I got some dreams, and I got some fight, and I got some goals And I got my team, and I got my wife, and I got my foes And I still believe that a verse I write just might be gold So they give me grief and I don't think twice, I just reload (x3)