EJ Branch - CSWS lyrics

Yo imma go on and on Till the break of dawn The streetlights come on And this is fun Till I see the sun Because what I done Can't be undone I already won I'm the greatest one Try to find another copy There is none So you can't stop me And I won't stop Until I reach the top I'm in the house Better call the cops I don't rap Not that crap I do hip-hop Fill in the gap And I won't go Imma take it slow And if they ask You already know I go around And shut it down And that's the truth This is my town I take the crown They say turn it down Turn down for what Listen to my sound Then turn it up Like you can get enough I'm the best Of this rapping stuff I pa**ed the test Roll with the crew And for get the rest OSR's the crew Since 08 we knew That we can do What we set our minds to Shout out to the team It was all a dream And I was at that Krispy Kreme And I'm living life Yeah, this is nice The flow is lava But the chain is ice Yeah that sounds right I take flight So high I should be a kite High in the sky And I soar high High in the sky No gravity Ill be up all night And I stay up here With no fear Flavor in your ear Let me make it clear Symphonies I preach Honesty I teach Because my flow Ain't from the streets So I rock the beats And they move their feet So everybody Get up out their seats I said hey yo You already know It ain't regular To rap like this no more So check the flow Nice and slow I don't rap fast But I make the dough I mean cash In the stash Yelling Lego Like roscoe And this is so true Like the chains are 2 How many more raps Can I do? I'm in the zone Other rappers go home When the game is on Tell the homies come on It's so smooth Imma make ya move Now I'm on this Supersonic And I make it rock Like tic-tock Is that a stopwatch? No it's a flava flave clock This is art Where do I start? When I rhyme I do it from my heart And when I rhyme I got the time To make sure There polished and shined I don't need to curse I don't rehearse My flow is sick I need a nurse And that's the only way You'll catch me in a hearse But I still come back from the dead like I'm cursed And I think I'm getting closer to my last verse Until then I'm team converse And I think I'm about to burst I'm on the scene With a dream and a pocket full of cream And I lean And that's how I make the green Cuz I know cash rules almost everything And this is fresh You know that this is the best You can't contest Metta World Peace like Ron Artest And you know that it's the best Nothing less And this is a rhyme fest Some Of These Days its Rhymefest Like a bird that flew from the nest I think its time to forget the rest And this really ain't wack Like a Mixtape and 8-track Riding in my Cadillac Because you know I can do that What else is in the bag? Imma open up the hatch For the swag there is no match Guess that I'm the perfect catch This song is getting kind of long With these rhymes I can do no wrong Going big like king Kong Imma save that for a new song I really do all these things With the styles that I bring Man I AM the king And I pick up when the telephone rings (Phone Rings) Wait, when did the beat end?