Sylvan LaCue - NEATO Season lyrics

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Sylvan LaCue - NEATO Season lyrics

[Hook] You should know, N-E-A-T-O, N-E-A-T-O You should know, N-E-A-T-O, N-E-A-T-O You should know, N-E-A-T-O, N-E-A-T-O You should know, N-E-A-T-O, N-E-A-T-O [Verse 1] John Q, monsoon, scream till you feel it in ya tonsils Top Gun, Tom Cruise, played the game with no console They wanna see a brother fall till it's all through Well informed without law school Live in a world where n***as gotta harm you To get ahead, no feelings in the swamp pool We ain't all cool, but its all cool Got a circle full of n***as that'll bomb you That's my arsenal, the apostles Real life, we ain't never felt cartoons Hard at work while all y'all snooze That's why I win while all y'all lose Golden thrones to y'all bar stools A lambo to a youngin in a carpool Whatever goes goes, f** yo set Headshots, my n***a, f** yo vest Up for 2 days s**s no rest Grind for hours, never stuck, I'm blessed Got a million one things to do, no stress All in due time, all of my crew finds a means to push through Rep my team, never ever allowing the obscene All about cream, s**s you don't know what that means All I wanna do is roll up GQ on the scene Whip color black, wax clean No groupies, ease up like the 4th street brothers Word to my mother on the come up Dare a motherf**a' trynna run up on a g 300 hunna No threats, promise that's bu*ter Word to my n***a denzil & put it on my life Im cool guy But hold a slight temper gotta woosah, woosah Too live a lot of pent up feel it getting too high Please excuse my issues way too honest Its my issue pay no mind We just dismiss you get the picture clear as crystal [Hook] [Verse 2] I ain't never had foes Probably to busy on the road Tryna chase hoes I was all about getting my goals Giving my heart and my soul Never thought twice John got it everything I know Backpacks toted crack rhymes Ain't nobody gave a damn about it on the real thats fine Tunnel vision with it bat blind Bruce wayne running a train on every track he finds Fight it to the verse capcom, No racks on racks more like backs on pine Could never be enough to rap fine You gotta be the greatest if you never wanna see the wack sign Try never spit single wack line Pressure pressure tryna remember the excerpts not an expert Momma yelling bout a bill not another lecture Got damn..... I just took the muthaf**ing trash out Paid the light bill, sh** Im a**ed out What you want now? Never mind thats cool put it in a capsule Never doing back moves keep a tight circle never f**ing with a rap dude f** about a rap crew all I know is me ya bish But whatup to VMG ya bish? It feels like Im running on E ya bish But I promise I'm everything you'll ever need ya bish No need to embrace it it ain't gotta be ya favorite You ain't even gotta rep it Just as long you respect it Hold up Post on ya These days feeling like coach carter Cooked this sh** from ground up Crack, thats what I call dope karma Pardon me and my honesty But most these clowns can't spar with me The gloves of a king get caught Between its lights out verbal grand larceny Step into a world get lost with me Ya best fighters couldn't brawl with me Whoa. Switch flows Whiplash kick a** rest in peace to big mac Hate it or love it my n***a kick gra** Kick rocks rehab brand new never rehash Whoa. Started where you peak at But this is not a comparison Only purpose to clear up the speculations like Claritin whoa You're an embarra**ment A dying breed my kind perishing The mohican blood was never fair to win, Roam the world with not a care to sin Whoa, but this where the heir begins A cool prince turned king where the era ends oh Don't believe it? maybe just don't conceive it We never ever allowing obscenities in our regions Return of the NEATO Season no purpose in getting even Will never ever let these k**ers murder what I believe in