Misfit - Need to Know lyrics

[Hook] Who he signed to? How they find you? Are you gon' fall off? Let me just remind you that These aren't the things you need to know (You wasting your time) These aren't the things you need to know (For real) What's he wearing? What's he driving? What they drinking? If that's what you thinking then (What what what what) These aren't the things you need to know These aren't the things you need to know (What what what what) [Verse 1] They say I need to get my pockets fatter they right That's why I'm sitting writing rhymes on a Saturday night f** with my dogs, but please don't be mad if they bite Wanna battle? We might. Plug in your battery tight Keep on bragging about your salary height After you get a phone to call up and tell me, smell me? Worth more music at g-mail. E-mail me For now I'm running things like feet don't fail me Misfit, flip sh**, twist it Aiming for my head, but they missed it Pour a gla**, sip sip Back on the topic of a topicless rhyme The product that I've prepared and properly primed The minister that sinister too awkward to shine Who's architecture's perfect in a flawless design Slow it down so they know you mean everything Dressed to k** fresh 'till d**h wedding ring My B-game's something that I never bring This is what I became because my eyes see pain Waiting on the main event this how I pre-game Won't stop 'till the game's renamed in my honor Yeah [Hook] [Verse 2] By now I know I got you open Leaning forward into the palm of my hand for the next notion You smoking, but what you smoking is less potent We cla**y, man you ashy get lotion Damn Julius what do we need to know then Do you and never to fix what's not broken Playing with my money like playing with my emotions Playing with my family and you floating in the ocean I'm a villain on the run with a bag of guap Dollar sign on the bag, running past the cops Hamburgular a meal would make me happy A hundred cash a piece a nugget make it snappy I'm trying to make this cash fool You gotta eat fast dude So you resorting to fast food Some people hear that and they wanna go eat And some people picking me up because they know the street I'm usually not the type of dude to go compete Because I know when real n***as hear the song they'll know it's heat And that's one thing you need to know So stop asking me questions I need to go [Hook] Stand next to me that's a recipe for equity Back row heckle me, never let them get to me Block 'em out, see that right there is ecstasy These are the things you need to know, the bare necessities Deep in debt, but soon the game will be in debt to me Salty that nobody cared to get with me My releases are something to wait for I still put them out for free, though I need to make more I'm in Rhode Island blazing on Lake Shore Blunt cruising two trucks deep like a skateboard That's a good look, I'll make that fly And you balling up your fist like I hate that guy Hey, that's what I deal with on the day to day New Orleans don't have the money to pay for plays Buzzing off the word of mouth It's Julius the mothereffing Myth, illest n***a you heard about [Paparazzi got me, poppy on lapel, o well [Somebody stop me or i'll overload the floppy [Roger that, copy [Dancing like the Jabbawockies [Had a mommy in Sockie 5'10" stocky [ [Repeat] (It's the W W W Worth Juilius M M M Myth I be like w w w what Misfit Yeah)