Gwaan
SoulChef feat. Reach
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Lyrics
Yeah
SoulChef is on the button, push
Yeah
Ha, alright
You know I'm a busy man
Always got something goin' on but I hear y'all talkin'
I hear what y'all sayin' out there
So fine
Fella get a grip, cause I'm (?)
Tell these rappers they can get it how they live
So go on and get a job cause somethin's gotta give
Cause I'm here and I represent
The centre of this grid (middle of the map)
Cause in this genre that's just how we gotta live
So we gas it and we grind until we're down into the gears
There's a lot in Gotham that I'm tryin' to get this year
From Geronimo to ground floor
He gotta get his share (gotta get his share)
And knowin' it's a given y'all I gotta get prepared so
All you other rappers yeah you gotta get the rear (get the back)
And I'mma shine so you gotta block the glare so
You can go and grab your gaudy gaunty ears
I'mma go for broke if gracious god allow me
I just hope he send a message from my grandfather to ground me (Yeah)
I need a guardian and good people to surround me
If I know that you ain't genuine you gotta get from round me
And on the count of three (count of three)
You can go on account of me (account of me)
And I'm guessin' that's how it's gotta be
I ain't goin' so let's agree that you gotta leave
And on the count of three (and on the count of three)
You can go on account of me (you can go on account of me)
And I'm guessin' that's how it's gotta be
I ain't goin' so let's agree that you gotta leave
You're not a gladiator you're a hater
We can get you quiet we just (grab a fader?)
You don't get the picture, guess you're not a waiter (mwah)
Mwah Jadakiss dividin' neighbours tryna' violate us (violate us)
Your shoulder got a chip, you could go to hell or go to Vegas
Cause I never paid no mind to no debators (nah)
So listen close this is how I know I made it
Cause the others they be hollering
'Bout how I'm overrated ('bout how I'm overrated)
Doesn't matter though this how we gon' evade it
You should hold your tongue for when you come around a native (uh uh)
Maybe you could learn something about a doper cadence (okay)
We know Hov's the greatest and you're 'bout a couple thou' belated
You be tryna' hop a trend and gotta do the latest
I'm a lion spittin' lines cause I'm tryna' liberate us
Pirahna in a bowl, don't bother with the baiters
So you float along the bottom and just try not to berate it (yeah)
And on the count of three (count of three)
You can go on account of me (account of me)
And I'm guessin' that's how it's gotta be
I ain't goin' so let's agree that you gotta leave
And on the count of three (and on the count of three)
You can go on account of me (you can go on account of me)
And I'm guessin' that's how it's gotta be
I ain't goin' so let's agree that you gotta leave
Listen, I ain't in it for gold
I ain't in it to grope women
I ain't in it to glow
If I ain't in it to grow
Well then I ain't in it I'm ghost
I'm in it for sending us places I ain't been on the globe
In it for makin' momma proud
For people I'm around
So there's no way you'll interrupt it cause you're not allowed
For hope we goin' from (?) to (?)
It'd be a puzzle piece to try to work the problem out
Been in it for a minute, will be until I'm finished
Sky the limit, my incentive you will not diminish
Do what my god intended multiply it by infinite
This environment is my island and I defend it
I swear to god it's sorta like my mind's a part of Gwaan
I thought that I was underground, I guess I got it wrong
Cause I wrote a song and found that me and Chef we got along
Now we're global, you don't like it?
Guess that you just gotta run
And on the count of three (count of three)
You can go on account of me (account of me)
And I'm guessin' that's how it's gotta be
I ain't goin' so let's agree that you gotta leave
And on the count of three (and on the count of three)
You can go on account of me (account of me)
And I'm guessin' that's how it's gotta be
I ain't goin' so let's agree that you gotta leave
And on the, and on the, and on the count of three
And on the, and on the count of three
Huh you can go on account of me