Rapsody - NonFiction lyrics

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Rapsody - NonFiction lyrics

[Intro: Raheem DeVaughn] Yo, 9th Wonder, we got one Never, never done (Rapsody) And Radio Raheem DeVaughn Church on the moon [Raheem DeVaughn] My birthplace was the Bronx Adidas with the fat shoelaces Gazelles are the frames on our faces Goin' back, I was on ? We been buildin' this forty years strong The game is for the takin' this is history in the makin' Let me make it clear (La la la la) This ain't no bubble gum rap with 9th on the track With Rapsody ? (La la la la) This is this is This is (La la la la) This is this is This is (La la la la) This is this is This is (La la la la) This is this is This is (The real) [Rapsody] I stay on my P's and my Q's S's TU's I'm always workin' How you spell success in the STU Some get they money, like to blaze in the Coupe The greats spend days practicin' like the hoops We the truth, none realer Too uncommon like Dilla to light I shine, my rhymes come paired like the Williams Two twenty-twos I'm a sister worth millions Lyrically they all fear the flow like Big Williams Polo dipped, loco whips Won't impress if the globe want potato crisps Rap back like the NATO, connect with gods Cause my eyes'll be enlarged, weighed out like Chris Yo, the bigger the gold, I'm really the mold Which you'd really wanna be if you had any soul You're soul, I burn slow like four fours hittin' '95 spirit in the days it was written Cats stay trippin', but rip and I'll never stop Got a little buzz, now I bubble like a kettle pop I know the devil watch and wanna touch me, but like metal box I stay locked under this hip-hop, forever God Reckless necklace flows, I'll hang 'em Real comin' back, now these rappers all changin' Fear for careers, I don't cower to new power Duracell, it never runs out for an hour Keep destroyin', smoke 'em like sour Break 'em all down to rebuild 'em like towers That's the real [Raheem DeVaughn] This is (La la la la) This is this is This is (La la la la) This is this is This is (La la la la) [Rapsody] The modern day saints of our stories New torch bearer, we the children like Corey Guns are the ones that ran ? to the millions And watched Mike and Deloris Used to ride a Nori, now the people in quarry About the five-three MC with old ? Got a bite on the mic like the likes of Lauryn Hip-hop, score got to settle this to flip flop Back to when cats would roll Lexs like wrist watch Elbow out the door bumpin' Nas 'til the speaks pop Couldn't see me eye to eye, keep pumpin' your Reboks Radder rearviews, clear view I don't fear you Or you, you should keep a ear to the streets too to hear true I been in the booth, yeah k**in' on the daily Jam to represent another baby of the '80s Katy Perry I grew up on Mary The flow vary cause I studied those old from the aries Pot of gold, why I shine like that fine, it's scary The game over, I k**ed whack MCs, all buried It's the real [Raheem DeVaughn] The game is for the takin' this is history in the makin' Let me make it clear (La la la la) This ain't no bubble gum rap with 9th on the t- TDE, ladies and gentlemen, Ab-Soul! [Ab-Soul] So while you n***as keep bangin' the same drum I'm smokin' like I ain't got the same lungs I had when I started, pardon my ignorant rants I rap like I move keys but Apple S can't save 'em There's only so much you can show 'em They been reading his story so long, think they know him I'm sewing up the game, I need needle and thread Some people lead sheep, some people just need wool The sh** cuts deep Rugby toughin' the feel, you be where the rugs be In the house n***a, with the rest of the house n***as Thug life, rolling, my homies are screaming "f** life" Showin' love at the same damn time I'd say the future is looking bright contrary to CNN Give me a mic and about three nights I turn straw into gold like Rumpelstiltskin Man I made a man cry vibing to Be A Man Walking like an Egyptian, life ain't pharaoh Boy just got shipped and the judge don't care I'll take my steak where, maybe it will help me bare With all the bloody consequences obvious in this here So I guess I got the game figured out all wrong I guess you never know what you got til it's gone Til' every terrain on this plane experience sunshine Two fingers up and f** one time [Outro] So allow yourself to get caught up in the Rapsody And the 9th Wonder of the world actually Raheem DeVaughn Soul!

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