Sporting Life - Bethel lyrics

[Intro] If I can't practice, then I can't practice If I'm hurt, I'm hurt Simple as that I mean listen we're talking bout practice Not the game We're talking about practice Not the game The game I go out there and I die for I mean how silly is that I know I'm suppose to be there I know I'm suppose to lead by example [Verse 1: Wiki] Ain't been at school for a year (a year, where were you?) Some say I been a fool for a year But im coolin' I got a career I ain't goofin' kid I'm not like my peers Stay groovin' now we pop now that I'm here All I do is screw the top of my beer Sippin' out here make sh** a-constant-a clear Cops in my ear We could make profit this year f** profit we some prophets in here Talkin' and scared One empty room nothing but chairs If you, open ya ears and know what you read Otherwise knowledge within and knowledge they want So be in no need for em' Hollow the dutch Fill it up turn your problems to puff Lay it down when people start acknowledging us (Oh! Shot's fired) (Hoo) (Listen) (WI to the KI trouble by the AI) [Verse 2: Hak] No I ain't from New York you ain't just talking sh** Running with your mouth, now I'm off with it I see you leaning but you never rock with it Now see me spitting I ain't ever gon' stop spitting Start living f** a written start giving now Bigger vision, failed system, better listen loud Baby be proud [Verse 3: Wiki] [Verse 4]