2KNate - Who Shot Ya (Freestyle) lyrics

Intro R.I.P. to B.I.G.! Verse 2 I'm sitting here on Biggie beat Bout to show these foolies I'm cold and all too neat Show them that they're just sweet So, please take a seat And experience this genius that about to spit Interlude Wait, wait a minute Let me get the beat back Hol up, start it over Verse 2 Who shot ya, Biggie who shot ya I'm just wondering, my n***a who got ya They still haven't figured that out yet You were the King of New York, I wonder if you were a New York Met Fan, you need to go to college to be a 2KNate stan There should be a permanent ban On all these rappers trying to be better That's just like a blind person saying they can see better Lyrical genius, best pure guy like LeBron James And all these n***as will never be on the same level, they'll be a sidekick, D-Wade All the hatin n***as couldn't even be Chris Bosh I'm on my feet, you can't move like a desktop I'm always on my feet like ADHD You ain't got the heart to pull the trigger, it's on safety Ain't no n***a f** my moms, ya'll ain't make me So I'm not gonna take the Orders from no n***a, you best believe it This is like crack to an drug addict, I know you need it I ain't about to fall victim to no peer pressure Because I know that sh** can mess you Up, and I know that I'm not here to impress you So, I'm not falling victim to any of your tactics to get me down Maybe one day, the haters will come around And realize that I'm better then what they make me out to be Who is you talking about trash? Who me? My flow is worth something, like a ruby So look, walk out in normal civilian clothes, as long as you keep it real As long as you try to keep your hands on the wheel It doesn't matter where you go, where you try Just don't lose control and die You plan your stuff out, itinerary But I'm unpredictable, it's kinda scary You lost in my own thoughts, how twisted I am will make you weep So twisted that people call me a creep You are not ready to make the big leap Because for you, that leap is too steep My shots are aiming at your thoughts and they're hitting deep This is the little something something that puts me in my zone Your punchlines are like a pebble, mine are like a stone Witness the greatness, witness the greatness You go to google, look up lyrics, and copy paste it Defeat, you can really taste it A force like me, you've never faced it Why me? Why am I hated on like the Heat? They don't think I can beast a beat 2KNate, needs some talent against him You tried to shoot 2K with your flow and you missed him, yupp Verse 2 Sad that Biggie gone, he was at his height Finally getting his sh** right I don't want to be at war with the west coast just because I'm from the East And just because the West Coast thinks they're more beast 2KNate, breakin hearts like Rudy Gay It's time for me to step my game up, playoff time in the middle of May I'm at the stop to stay Come at me, I'll just leave you astray Your career is shot down, like Yao Ming Your bullsh** is crowding Everybody's view of things, this just a M.A.A.D. city But I'm gonna change that, is anybody with me? Put your hands in the middle It's not hard, it isn't a riddle Just end violence, to much dyin Ancient history, your date is back then like a Myan There just ain't no denyin That this rap game today is dyin They talk all this, but won't take action, like the Cold War You got an out of date expiration date, you just an old bore With no talent, that's what most of this game is today You made it big time with no rhymes? Hooray Give him a round of applause even though he s**s But he got to the top because he lucks Out, gets the breakthrough he deserves Like a school test, he gets all the curves But now I'm here, and you're stuck in the Labyrinth Your gear is stuck on the first, mine is on the tenth I'm trying to tell you, I'm laughing in your face haha But you can't hear me now, lala Poof up on them like a magician, ta-da I release the tensions with my emotions in my raps, like a sauna n***as be imitating guns in they songs, brappp brappp But they ain't bout that strap rap I rep 2KNation, KLAN, and King's Trio When somebody coming after me, we go This is my freestyle, mad props to Biggie Time for me to do something else against every one kiddie. yessir