Ace Cartar - African Drum lyrics

[Spanky McGhee] Hold up its that young reppin queens my souls home, Im In the place to be Home from college Ace, Tell me what the hook gon be Just finised my finals but im talking bout a hook now be Im on my grind, Graphic design major for the mils,my head on straight Strengthen my craft im drowining in bills, I got a cool aura So you feel How I feel, Messages from the 6th Dimension tell me not to k** and keep it trill Do your thing dont worry bout a deal,spread your worth through these verbs Let em know that nas wasn't the last from queens, thats ill Grab you a gla** as i consciously continue to spill Much love to you if you on the same path as we, I look at ace and then extend my reach to pa** the weed Free the reaper ghost gang until ya soul bleed, We destined for Greatness If you know what I mean [Hook - Ace Cartar] Tell me what the hook gon be, Is we gon spit about smokin weed Life in these streets put it in poetry please Just tell me what the hook gon be, be So I can spit my peace, and tell you all be all you can be,be,be Something to have em hooked on be Just tell me what the hook gon be , be [Verse 2 Ace Cartar] Because, Im tryna speak for a little while, settle down semi circle and lets form a crowd Pay attention to the mc with the sk**s to wow, Hundreds of thousands in attendance just to hear the style, Waiting for that comeback like you down by 12 in 2k Whose ace with tis dark face afro and calm gaze My demeanor is of mago fruits and palm trees, sunsets and clear minds on them dark days, I'm starin from the top with my hawk vision My talent is my beak im preying on my hopes and dreams Predator this my radius dont get caught in it, Streets a jungl pigs lock you up snakes get caught slippin Sleepin on the streets, pop you then you at your wake Damn another young brother boutta graduate,n***as makin it out te hood Whole hood start to hate, Yo what the motherf**in hook gon be [Hook] Tell me what the hook gon be, Is we gon spit about smokin weed Life in these streets put it in poetry please Just tell me what the hook gon be, be So I can spit my peace, and tell you all be all you can be,be,be Something to have em hooked on be Just tell me what the hook gon be , be