Trackmasters - I Shot Ya One Take lyrics

Love spitting sh** like this Racing miles per hour Out run my minds wit Following the quest to be legit k** a couple fakes Removing counterfeit Counter clockwise Flipped the flow Made the beat switch Being better than an average rapper They pissed Take shots and you miss Cause elegance and some relevance Won't bring ya true bliss I say sh** when the truth spits Your music is wack Go get yourself a new pitch Would have Ratted out the fakes who stealing a flow But I ain't a true snitch I shoot for the chest And you go for the low blow Don't lie b**h I know so Hit you with a choke slam Taking you out to the back with my real bros Get rid of you band And your brand Don't say you sweatin from a brow Removing the glands Do you understand what I'm saying Do I need to repeat Or rest in piece To the dream Buildin a kingdom I'm syfi Not too fly guy Ride up on spot Pulling up in a new whip Then it's by guy Entering new dimensions I'm ascending Now it's the fact that you have mentioned All behavior like this ends in detention Later on to suspension Ending it all with out a pension Bro, White Boy, Bro, White Boy, White Boy Spittin the raps Made the beat snap We eatin, we eatin, we eatin Some real snacks (Freestyle) Don't ever know what I'm spittin Not ever relevant sh** Testing the waters Then you on the next ship Moving Pangea Continental Shift Gone for too long I'm back in a jif