Know My Name
Stoop The Rapper
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I'm a star in my city, I go hard in my city
If you didn't know, maybe you should know my name
Baby, you should know my name, yeah
I'm a star in my city, I go hard in my city
If you didn't know, maybe you should know my name
Baby, you should know my name, yeah
You should know my name
Say my name, say my name, wait, hold up
SK, put 'em up, no hold up
I spit fire, no liar, I'm inspired
'Cause I'm tired of this diet of Cheetos and Fruit Roll-Ups
It's time to raise the stakes, if you get me
Couple 9's on my back, like my name was Gretzky
Used to fight through every line and rhyme, on my grind
Shit, I was feelin' overtaxed like my name was Wesley
Now I got a few thou off this rap shit
Bruce Wayne the track, I go batshit
They say money never sleep
Guess they never took a peep at the cash that I stash in my mattress
I get bread, fat chicks
City on my back, Atlas
Another beat killed by my pencil
Say a prayer, rest in peace to this instrumental
I, I, I, I get it
Sickest flow around, that's right, I said it
Bitch, it's goin' down, that's right, let's get it
Bring that pussy over here, that's right, I shred it
I'm the man in my city
Boston, I do it for the fans in my city
They callin' me a Mad Man (why?)
'Cause I be goin' Jon Hamm in my city, hey
Shit, all the ladies know my name, yo
I swear, all around the world, it's the same hoes
Take 'em home, make 'em say "Oh!"
Hit it out the park, Jose Canseco, yeah
But imma leave 'em when the time right
Think I'm playin'? You ain't stayin', get your mind right
The best out, fool, check my highlights
Imma superstar headin' straight for the limelight
And imma shine bright, 'cause
I'm a star in my city, I go hard in my city
If you didn't know, maybe you should know my name
Baby, you should know my name, yeah
You should know my name
Listen, you should know, man, I'm fin to blow
Fin to throw down, fuck a finger roll
I need to go hard on a beat, I beast
I feast at least on 8/9 beats a week
Man how he make time to create lines with these great rhymes?
I just stay grindin' while they asleep
Heard through the grapevine, haters tryna preach to me
With all they fake lines, now they wanna feature me
But imma take mine, if it take time, wanna hate, fine
But like Dateline, homie, take a seat
Predator, headed to the tip-top of the totem of hip-hop
Kid got bitches all on the scrotum
And bitch stop, it's not like I ain't already told 'em
I spit hot, kick rocks if you ain't gonna vote him
The sickest lyricist this side of the Charles, barking on these beats
And these streets, man, is hardly talking
'Bout your whack ass, little jackass, shit, but we, man
Kill it every stage from The Bridge to Knoxville
New England player, I can't seem to not kill my competition, opposition obsolete
So far from me, they hard to see, ain't hard to see
Don't no one but these bitches sit on top of me
And start with me? Come on, I call 'em bargain hunters
They just love to run they mouths, because talk is cheap
Philosophy? Get money, fuck the haters
Tired of livin' in the past like the fuckin' Lakers
Man, I'm headed to the future with Doc and Biff and McFly
Bitch, why you be talkin' shit?
No Parkinson's, still I shake it off, real swiftly
Swear these fuckin' instrumentals tailor made to fit me
Got a blank space? Fill it wit my name, still wit me?
If you didn't know, isn't such a fuckin' mystery
You should know, man, the game is history
I'm a mothafuckin'...
I'm a star in my city, I go hard in my city
If you didn't know, maybe you should know my name
Baby, you should know my name, yeah
I'm a star in my city, I go hard in my city
If you didn't know, maybe you should know my name
Baby, you should know my name, yeah
You should know my name
You should know my name