Supastition - Word Has It lyrics
[Verse One]: I'm Ultra sharp, the best in this millennium Like Rosa Parks, won't take a back seat to anyone Who in the south can serve me? Been the illest since Andre stopped rockin' Falcon jerseys Test Supa? What the f** are you thinkin'? I won't respond, half of y'all ain't even worth the price of my ink pen So I'mma make it clear, n***a this is my year I done had my share of bad luck so n***as can't jinx it So if you want war, bring it, the rap Charles Mingus I stop in the middle of my sentence, start swingin' Old folks say my attitude is unnecessary Homie I can shoot a fair one so I ain't never worried f** being a king, remember me as being legendary But I'd rather have the respect before I'm dead and buried Not about gimmicks, I just make the hot tunes I'm Supa, but I don't need the cape and costume [Hook]: You better watch how you address me now Word has it I'm the best around That's what they sayin' man To reach the top, I'm destined now And you don't even wanna test me now That's what they sayin' fam You better watch how you address me now Word has it I'm the best around That's what they sayin' man To reach the top, I'm destined now And you don't even wanna test me now Know what I'm sayin' fam? [Verse Two]: Every time someone mentions Supa name in public Muhf**ers wanna get quiet and change the subject I insult ya to your face, bring fear in your direction Cut ya below the waist like a caesarian section I get paper in places you barely accepted That's why you wanna strap me in a chair that's electric Who cares if you're street or carry a weapon I got people in high places to get your prayer's intercepted Now North Carolina get's respected But I've been wavin' the flag when other rappers was scared to rep it Don't give me the runaround, I push mixtapes to the block MP3s to the Digital Underground Quest showed Love to me back a couple of summers I sparked it, now I march to the beat of a different drummer People keep thinkin' I'm on some righteous and peace sh** Go ahead and piss me off, I'll overnight you to Jesus Believe it [Hook] [Verse Three]: The moment I leave the booth, nobody can touch it hereafter It ought to be considered a challenge on Fear Factor And flow wise I'm as ill as it gets Play my verse and you can still feel the effects a year after I hear rappers and all the goons that's out But like my lady b**hin' in my ear I tune 'em out The soul reason that they love me cause the kid is so remarkable But you, you only popular cause the way they market you Any time I'm around, you know the beats be poundin' Rise to the occasion you can't keep my grounded The production has gotta be proper Watch me wild out like Diana Ross with a bottle of Vodka I'm supreme superior, f** the units you sold Hands down, without a doubt You know who's in control There ain't no need to even question it You music is lifeless These dudes are the nicest (Who?) Supa and Khrysis n***a [Hook]