Rashad & Confidence - They Keep Asking lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, that's how it sounds when my presence is close Cause it's kind of like a shop, you'll get expelled from the toast Nothing less than 7 o's is what I'm destined to gross Those would be the end results of me writing these clever quotes The main objective now is to be better than most So now I'm bringing life to this game, so my pen is the post Plus I rep for the coast that birth me, located on the east The epicenter of rap, just to say the least Neighborhood police won't be able to tame the street After I bless 'em with this long awaited release Words perfectly placed and arranged with the beats To make you knock it extra loud and get Rangers and Jeeps Rashad ranked number one among your favorite emcees It's giving listeners neck breakage when they play to my CD's I look at rap like sports where record labels is teams And I'm a free agent which means I'm soon to make the major leagues [Hook] They keep asking me 'what's that sound' cause the flow is so different Something for your ears now to keep your hands lifted And never have them down as long as the tracks playing Soon as the joint is over, I'll probably have the crowd saying (This might give you a heart attack I ain't really f**ing around Imagine that) [Verse 2] Who got the crowds gathering with the critics and haters mad at him? Out to stack this cash to win, cause paper makes the planet spin I'm in a lab again cooking up something with a pad and pen They call it crack music, wrapped and plastic packaged 'em We moving state to state, that's audio drug trafficking Establishing newer fans and whatever lands that music is expanding in I spit for everybody including you and your mans and 'em From high school kids to hooligans with no cla** in 'em Victims of the struggle with pockets that got no cash in 'em I'm writing 'till my hands get numb Creating anthems so the fans will come While I sit back and pack shows that promoters pay me a handsome sum Lamping in the sun being praised as a champion I used to write raps for fun, now reality is what my fans sees become I'm doing everything that all my doubters and enemies say can't be done [Hook] [Verse 3] Who's the emcee that they envy keeping the streets in a frenzy With the people in an a**embly bopping their heads steadily The proper chemistry between a beatsmith and a vocalist Providing dope hits to fiends who lacks the dosages Being a crowned king now is where the focus is Y'all know what it is, top five is what I'm gunning for Dropping cla**ics LP to keep you wanting more Once I put it out I got a morgue trying to flood the store [Hook]