SANOVA - Plan B lyrics

"PLAN B" [Verse 1: SANOVA] Damn G. / I'm back in my studio, can't leave/ That's me! Mic check 1-2-3/ Lets see how far making this music takes me/ Listen B. / Pa**ion, perservance is the key/ Pardon Me, but you're just wasting your energy/ Plan B?... I was born to grip this m-i-c/ Let me be. (But you're pushing nearly _3) Maybe, You need to leave this as a memory) / THIS IS ME! This is my image, my identity/ Hobby? Man I do this job from 3 to 3/ …More than trees. Cutting records while I'm in my sleep/ Now you see?... Me and music got this chemistry/ Don't Look at me/ like something wrong with me chemically/ Don't you see?/ Nothing ever happens instantly/ Obviously/ I'm at the door of Opportunity/ Let me see/ what might happen when I turn this key/ CHORUS: (Repeat 2x) (But what about a Plan B?) – What about a Plan B? I'm flooding radio, until they just demand me Going out on tour, rocking at the grammy's (But what makes you so sure?) – I see what you can't see (But what about a Plan B?) – What about a Plan B? I'm flooding radio, until they just demand me Going out on tour, rocking at the grammy's (But what makes you so sure?) – I see what you can't see [Verse 2: SANOVA] LET'S SEE! / Music's what I breathe and what I bleed/ It's in my seed/ If I have a daughter, I'ma name her melody/ Cuz rhythm be a part of me/permanently/ It never leaves/ Pardon me, if I block you out, once you're telling me/ “I need a plan b”, cuz this my plan a to z I'ma R-A-P till I D-I-E / R-I-P / And I ain't retiring till turning about I'm 63/ I'ma keep ripping and spitting, til they getting sick of me/ H-I-V / So spread the gossip, like T-M-Z/ I'm blowing up the whole scene like T-N-T/ Like DBZ, Super Saiyian level 23/ Don't sleep on me/ Narcolepsy, Zzz/ I keep store lines longer than a dmv/ Once I drop a lp, cd, mp3s/ Not yet, but soon as I hit up MTV/ BET, VH1, CMT/ CHORUS: (Repeat 2x) (But what about a Plan B?) – What about a Plan B? I'm flooding radio, until they just demand me Going out on tour, rocking at the grammy's (But what makes you so sure?) – I see what you can't see (But what about a Plan B?) – What about a Plan B? I'm flooding radio, until they just demand me Going out on tour, rocking at the grammy's (But what makes you so sure?) – I see what you can't see [Verse 3: SANOVA] (This Industry's hard to break in, unless you're “gimmicky”/ And you're too deep/ You gotta dumb it down, lyrically. / SERIOUSLY, You got the content, delivery/ But 10% is talent, 90% is imagery/ Damn it B/ Everybody rapping. Can't you see?/ What makes you think, You gonna stand out in this stampede?/ Eventually, you might “make it” eventually/ But listen to me… Someday you gotta face reality)! / REALITY… is that there's still a driven child in me/ So let me breathe. / Do my thing. Rock this talent, please. / Honestly you can keep that negativity/ No limit, See? / Until they be mimicking like “Hennessy”/ O-U-T-L-E-T for eternity, this music be/ Don't want to be pushing 93/ wondering… / Why I didn't keep on chasing dreams/ When it seems impossible, Destiny intervenes / OUTRO CHORUS: (But what about a Plan B?) – What about a Plan B? Making music gonna support me, plus my family I can see it now… Yo it really amps me (But what makes you so sure?) – guess I'm seeing what you can't see (But what about a Plan B?) - ENOUGH with this plan B/ I Believe in this and you can't unconvinced me/ I can draw it out… Pa** me a pen, please/ (But what makes you so sure?) – Let me show you what I see