Jabbar Hakeem - Cla**ic lyrics

[Intro: Jabbar Hakeem] You already know what it is I had to take it way, way back on you n***as I don't think they ready for this switch up right here But I'm a talk to 'em real quick Ayo Sule, what's poppin', n***a Yo [Verse 1: Jabbar Hakeem] I said this rap is trying to sell a gimmick, I'm not buying it I'm arguably one of the illest, there's no denying it I'll k** 'em with the raps, so the comedy make 'em have 'em acknowledge me First they hate, then the ask for apologies I'm forever winning simply cause I flow so real I'm never tripping, you would think that I don't go nowhere But I get out a lot You probably stay up in the house a lot You ain't about that action, you chatting, you run your mouth a lot I'm sounding like a mixture of Biggie, Hov, and an ounce of Pac Forget the opposition, I murder the competition I got bars for life, but this is not a prison Flow so hot that deaf people even gotta listen Everybody wondering why I'm not signed I'm doing fine independent, I be on my grind My music still doing numbers and I'm still on Vine I'm in the club, V.I.P., while you still online It's cause I'm in a different lane, I had to distance myself You the type to ask for it, I go get it myself I like to tell it how it is, that's why I make enemies Cause how you gon' be a real n***a with fake tendencies [Break: Jabbar Hakeem] Ayo, hold on, hold on, hold on Let me--let me get that joint back real quick Yo, look [Verse 2: Jabbar Hakeem] Said I'm keeping it 100, I be speaking the truth My freestyle game strong, I don't need me a booth But when I hit the studio, you know I'm making a hit I'm getting cheese on cam like I'm taking a pic Y'all making me sick Straight to my stomach, it's so disgusting The flows that I'm coming up with, the greatest, it's no discussion They loving the way I does it, or better yet, do's it I'm a funny a** n***a, but I'm nice with the music And my rhymes be the coolest, it's crazy, I'm still lyrical Might catch the Holy Ghost when I rap, it'll turns spiritual My flow so deadly, sharp like machetes, I hope you ready I be f**ing up your dream, like I'm Freddy, shout out to Fetty Wap I'm getting cake like Betty Crock Rap sk**s ready rock Crack flow, your rap flow is Hasbro, all games I'm looking at your circle, only thing I see is all lays Y'all lukewarm, I'm really on fire, that's what I call flames And I be grinding, I'm tired of dealing with small change I'm swinging for the fences, get a hit, then it's a ball game I'm the best in fact They think the instrumental sneezed caused I blessed this track See, I be fresher than Febreze when I'm dressed in black But when I'm in that all white, I be feeling like Jesus Christ, I'm so nice, it's hard to believe this I started from the bottom, I had to get to climbing And I'm rocking with this pressure til I turned it into diamonds I'm surrounded by real n***as, I keep 'em close to me I be laughing at y'all n***as cause y'all jokes to me Yeah, the wait's over, the face of the game need a makeover I think it's time for the takeover I think it's time for the motherf**ing takeover