Jamie Sommers - Rap Scholar lyrics

[Chorus: N-Tyce (DV's) {La the Darkman}] We all Rap Scholars, we dimes amount to dollar Anything less than a mill', don't even bother What we out for? (Makin' paper) Eh-yo, tell 'em about the long run (An hour later) {Yo, check my hit women, the Power-U make n***as keep sinnin' You think you blowin' back but you just swimmin' Official Queen Bees, Wu Deadly Venom Yo sting 'em!} [Champ MC] Been in this rap game for mad long, mad long, mad long Long enough to rock like this From the projects, since sunsets Society like a Bomb Threat, still livin' as a convict Cause a conflict, out to get yours, tryin' to get wreck Breakin' ya neck to earn respect On the mission, bet you fall like the composition And the competition better off playin' ya distance My Venom position, my miracles Like a magician, it be that pull ya be pissin' The main rendition, hittin' you right on the spot Your feet'll drop, we hot, f** the rest We the ones that can't be stopped [Jamie Sommers] Uh! Been in this rap game mad long, mad long, mad long Long enough to k** it like this Bust the blessin', fertile crescent, verbal weapon Lyrically lace up the track with crews, I start the essence My confession, ill thoughts, roof tops Seed on the my back pack, tied boots, the napsack Fatigue'll bring CREAM, stashed up in the seams Runnin' the illest caper, not for paper But for good behavior, Christ that bear, originator Livin' out a dream, they scheme, in army green With disgustin' lust, approachin' me, and slay lyrical scene A light, snatch up mic's, unify my wisdom team Supreme, high oxen team, come k**a Beez I'm born to dwell in the West, chill in the East Deadly Venoms on the come up with the sting Like dope to a fiend, we all seen [Chorus] [Finesse (La the Darkman)] Been in this rap game mad long, mad long, mad long Long enough to freak it like this Mysterious like Finesse & Synquis Thought I was Uptown kickin' it, just makin' the hits Puttin' on the Ritz, havin' occa**ional fits Cuz this thorough chick rippin' n***as thinkin' they slick So I play 'em like a pimp play a trick Don't show yo without my dough ho, see that's a no-no We rock it too long, this ain't a promo Take a photo, too many years, drop a vocal Throwin' choke holds, I'm loco Word on the streets is that I rip mad beats, pack heats But y'all been gettin' too deep, my life's steak Word on the same day is Mary J Let me know, every day it rains but the CREAM'll come away So I maintain, don't stress the brain Even though, once before I thought my a** was framed Thought n***as wasn't tryin to see Fi-Fi rock (They still come up sayin' Soul Sistas was hot) [N-Tyce] Been in this rap game mad long, mad long, mad long Long enough to freak like this Lyricist, never sleep, I be that chick who creap High-pitched country accent up on the beat Up on the freak, nah, I'm doin' other things Undercover things, we the 4th Lethal Weapon, Danny Glover name Aim for the best, never no less Never no stress, like I'm mad thick on this flesh Thick on his chest, slick with his stress, you know the rest Guaranteein' y'all to God bless Progress with positivity, steady takin' out the enemy Yo I've got to have the whole world feelin' me [Chorus - La the Darkman only] [J-Boo] Yo, yo, yo, yo I been in this rap game for mad long, mad long, mad long Long enough to rip like this Well let me spark this, rebel b**h that be heartless Cuttin' n***as down with the sharpness QB rebel, known to do dirt, take you to the next level Venomous style just like a devil Wreckin' hard with all wicked flows that go Keepin' chickenheads on they toes, f** my foes I got mad moves to make, stack this cake You can catch me at my show in the next state Spittin' venom at you crumbs, collectin' my funds We come to rock it 'til it's all done [Lin Que] Been in this rap game mad long, mad long, mad long Long enough to rock it like this Malik links chokin' up when I spit Still too slickly, we leavin' fluids leakin' Even the meetin' they puzzled cuz of the muzzle Smellin' trouble, seein' double, right before the struggle Throwin' fist up, lockin' clicks up Left a dick up for attempt to stick up Ask RZA he know Venom and Lin Que flow Little somethin' lethal, custom mad for the people Unequal..