Raxstar - Ego Remix lyrics

[Intro: Raxstar] Uh! I been on an ego trip, like "f** You" I been on my CeeLo sh** Take it all back on my repo sh** Like Sunit, you know we had to remix this Ego's getting bigger (x4) [Verse 1: Raxstar] Charles Xavier of the scene, meditate on the beat battling my ego Funny how your enemies start off as best friends, I've known so many Magnetos But the payback is I never lay flat, and they rate that Found a needle in a haystack, put the X-Men on the same track Getting old school Puff Daddy on 'em, muhf**a take that Look, it's not important, I'm sick I ain't following the doctor's orders You ain't a Globe Trotter cause you dropped the ball I said you ain't a globe trotter, you ain't crossed the borders Fought with a Sith Lord and lost the Force, payback's gonna cost a fortune I was raised in the darkness you lost your torch in And I'm right back there when I'm not performing Blasphemous to say that I wasn't born for this, and who's Dad said call it quits? The very same guy that you call a pimp Ain't the guy that you wanna see your daughter with How you hate on a country that you got a border with? They're not your enemy it's all a myth Ain't nothing out there in the big bad world The things that your scared of are all within [Verse 2: Fateh] Ey, why the hell your ego so big for? Keep it low (low), lower than a limbo My whip game proper, windows limo You talkin' to them coppers, Carl Winslow Mai duniya che lai gaydreh, thokeh dain waleh batheray Ek vari gal meri sun la veer, pit pitche sareh maar de teer Keep it real don't act dog, running around tryna' act hard Rappers love to black ball but shouts to my brother, Raxstar The rest don't deserve no verse from me, after this song they cursing me like "God damn, he k**ed it! Man, I hope people don't feel it" Bachareh, bachareh, bachereh. Mereh samneh kini buri tar'an hareh sh**ted on me back when I started, it's a new day I'm in the UK for a few days, two chains in a new Range Damn right I got it (damn right, I got it)! Red Pony on my chest, little hard to digest From the West to the Leicest(er), I'ma be the best [Verse 3: TaZzZ] I come from a family of grafters, life ain't sweet no afters Seen more tears than laughters, been through the worst disasters Still holding my own, with the world's weight on my shoulders God gave me the hardest battles, cause I'm one of his strongest soldiers I was the underdog, a brown boy with a beard they overlooked Now everybody wants to be a part of the team Man, I ain't got time - I'm overbooked And people trying to gas me up, telling me I'm the next to blow But my head don't grow with success overload I'm keeping my ego in control [Verse 4: Badshah] Papa, dekho, maine karke dikha diya Aap rokte the mujhe rap karne se, maine poori duniya ko sikha diya Jo likhta tha kabhi copiyon ke peeche chup chup ke wo poori duniya ko padhaa diya Duniya dekhe jo maine karke dikha diya, lafzon ko joda maine paisa banaa diya Ye mujhse jalte hain, main karta (ha ha ha) Ye kabhi bhi pohonch nahi payenge main rehta ja (haan, haan, haan) Ye jisse darte hain, maine khud ko waisa banaa diya Main Badshah, baki saare pyaade, maine khel hi kuch aisa banaa diya Main parwaah kyon karun? Bolta hun sach main kyon darun? Zaraa sa bhi jhooth ho mere rap mein chullu bhar paani mein doob marun Is baat ka mujhe ghamand, main kambal, baaki rapper hain thand Nakli rapperon ko milega dand, jise dikkat aake pakde wo mera… [Verse 5: Kaly] Let's dance, Kaly! Why the think it's a game? They seeing my vision, they think it's insane Now they picking my brain, they calling me different as if it's a shame Like I'm some kinda lame, well you better listen, you fellas should pray Cause the mission remains, you stuck with the dishes I'm grabbing a plate! Get the f** out my way now, understand I stayed down while these fakes made their way 'round Now they all in the game now, and I ain't letting sh** slide, I'm the bully of the playground So what you made of? You fellas made up Everything that I am was in my brain first And I ain't nothing but a brother with a stomach for the struggle That remember kinda dirt that he came from Put ya chain up, if you got the heart for it But you call my name, don't ever hang up I'm the king of this sh**, Kaly the Great, uh Yeah, I'm Nice As Hell, you know the gang bruh So hands up, if you ain't down with the team, then back up [Verse 6: Humble The Poet] Did God give me Mama, or did Mama give me God? It don't matter, it don't matter, we be living a façade Judge you by your type of Turban, and they picking our your flaws Cause it's easier to judge 'em than be judge, pause You gotta learn to hold your own They getting jealous when they see you with your mobile phone Now they throwing stones, cause with mummy and daddy They couldn't hold their own, gave up their dreams Now they gotta, gotta, gotta get their hate on Inside they hide a hurt, so they gotta gotta fake strong Lived the coulda, woulda, shoulda, say they woulda, woulda, woulda Done it if they coulda done it different, but they couldn't do it. Screw it Little girls ruined, acid on their face, but we rapping 'bout hate, why? Cause everyone think they got haters, it make 'em fool cool It makes 'em feel greater, I can't rap about no real, real sh** Cause y'all get bored on the real, real, then And the BBC won't give the track no real spins Then I won't get no fame, and make some real, real, fans I mean real, real friends, does that really, really matter? d**h threats on my chatter, missed steps on the latter When I take small breaths and the rest start to scatter Cause I spit it like a zippo, and I'm hungry like a hippo Competition looks delicious, I'm vicious - you want some? I'll make it my business, this my b**h, missus and mistress Got my kids, my riches, put everything in this Gal mere sunno mere siyanneo, appne zimane de naniyeo Kee kanyeo, kee lanyeo, eh kam nahi soka, randeyo Gal mere sunno mere naniyeo, es tarti te rain valeo Kush kaleo, kush gahleo, aish karo, na laro mere saaleo 4-1-6, 2014, Humble The Poet signing in! Sunit on the beat! [Verse 7: RKZ] Bring the beat back, bring the beat back Bring the beat back, bring the beat back Bring the beat back, break egos Break bread, be Bad when the beat goes He knows when I gotta team full of Heroes Street flows so they got them eyes for the C-notes Deep quotes coming from the shallow (shallow) I got opportunity to grab 'em (raggo)! Now you see this and you're scared, don't find me I might not like you, I might compromise you Something about it so difficult, when I got people describing my obstacles Tell them that I am a King, vehemently I will define you, my legacy is a means to decide your story (dope) They think that they can destroy me (nope) I see the prey right before me (bro) This sh**? It may just get gory This is bigger than I, but I find it could be sicker so I will take their heads, break their ego, they don't need 'em (GO!) They don't ever call me a Badman, call me Bruce Wayne, they're Jokers I am so much more than your focus, I am the onus, and I am the Omen You're a burnt out Dragon with no Den I couldn't define you cause you don't defy men You don't decide and you'll never derive from Dream Warriors And we're getting it in, let's go!