Torae - Bars In The Booth lyrics

[Verse 1: Skyzoo] Okay, the beat is telling me to slow flow y'all to d**h And to speed it up when it's needed to See what all your alligence do? Now I'm here till we get through Through with this money chasing Till it's like the key to the safe is in the other safe The safe bet is to place bets on the one they champion Champion hoodies was the safest haven for Ambien The ambiance got at the core of upper management They say to go and find your applause and get your handle in it My handle Jay Crawford, you grand your bay a day I find Bey and wind up in Bey apartment You hug up on your woman and she smells sorta Givenchy You laid on her cause she laid on me Word to Patterson The hybrid of the decade, the first one to be traced The nastiest of Nas, the most murderous of Ma$e Pose for the close up and the words along the way Rolled on the rollers not a burglar is safe F.G.R. Ha [Verse 2: Torae] Preem hit the horn like, "Holmes I need me a [?] Bars In The Booth and I bet you bring 'em a body Told 'em 'Tore the truth." And I wouldn't tempt 'em to try me Leave 'em lacerated and leaking and laying in the lobby Alliteration my hobby Words come together like the Scrabble board One dice is a die, wanna gamble Lord? Worldstar can record And if they told you I was ratchet Cause it twerk back and reverse after I clap it Every session I rap in is a wrap Write a record and then run it back Lost chips off the Knicks, ga**ed off Stack 'Melo came and doubled it back Til we put a banner in the rafters I'm just gonna take it out on your rappers I bet you pray 'fore I chip Cop it, chop it and flip You watch it, jock it and rip Prolly hop off my dick We all from the ghetto The only difference is we go back Barrell Brothers, Headquarterz, on this Primo track Bars In The Booth