STS - Demand More lyrics

Okay I tower over boys with the babel/babble I'm good with the word play n***a we can Scrabble I'm big like the apple I'm B.I.G like the rapper I'm bigger than the beat And this bad boy's ma**ive High like NASSA Bye, I flew past ya Ha - I laugh at ya I grand master flash ya Rappers came to life cause I am caught up in the rapture You can check my email I'm the blast masta Country like Jasper And my crooked letter, crooked letter f** that sh** Hard as nails and tougher than leather And this is cla**ic Like Ralph Lauren polo sweaters You f**in' ba*tards Money raining like May weather Not like Floyd Mayweather, but like, April showers bring May flowers Know what I'm sayin? I...I..I hate when rappers do that, but anyway ya know what I'm sayin'? It's my sh**. Let's go ahead again and do this I thank God for my team My dream is just an entity Probably cause they make it all matter like chemistry The beat is my Pippen and I'm feeling like 23 Actually 9 Bonjour Italy Remember me? Still going for the gold Still got my ??? but I'm Colby on these hoes With my pride My drive is like Colby to the gold And I don't trust these b**hes I'm like Colby on the road Cause I ball out of control Out of my mind Off of the globe Off of the map Off of the fact That I rap From the soul From the old To the new Your Bambata to your Lupe's Your underground kings To your Webbies and your Boosies Now who say that hip-hop's dead? I say 'Demand More' Fast to the hip-hop heads like ??? To quote Mr. ??? as a matter of fact “If you a baker than you bake If you're a rapper, n***a rap” Cause I've been up (I've been up) And I've been down (I've been down) And I've been round And I'll be back again Cause I know (I know) In my soul (In my soul) That they demanding more ??? demanding more So I go Where they don't go (Where they don't go) Is down the road Down a road less travelled For those (For those) Who say GOLD (GOLD) And who demanding more ??? demanding more So I demand more from myself Demand respect over wealth Demand freedom over health Demand life over d**h I lean right, but go left It feels right, but no less It weighs heavy on my chest Like Rosie Perez' breast None the less I sun the rest I k** the moon if it was a threat By late June I make 'em sweat With harpoons and big vests I sell on em Well on em Like a Bob Marley set We don't connect But my word is ??? like rough s** Through the text Between the lines Within the rhymes I read the minds Of the divine Of the decline Of the New York state of mind The ATA ??? has landed In this warp, state and time State my cause If I should fall Then it'd be all a waste of time So I grind like tomorrow's tomorrow Today's the day To save the day I save my hate So ??? stay in your place Or say your grace for saving grace Save this one on the way There's no escape He's old news and never made the front page There's no sources to explain There's no large magazine No charges, no defenders Jail bars and no strain Ain't no kings in this rap thing It's all a facade Smoke and mirrors as they say It's all part of the job It looks good from a distance But it's all a mirage n******gs quick to get deserted Like a cup of Haagen Dazs So the odds never even out Unless you got a ??? Praying for a major, but f** 'em we took the indie route Sending out my freestyle On demand, me now I'm the man Bow down The internet is my town World renowned I'm royale Like a quarter pound Rich taste b**h no chase Like imported brown f** with me ??? So I can hold it down ??? still my folk Where I'mma hold this down Load a round Empty the clip And then I step back Listen to me k** that sh** Boy you can bet that