[Verse 1]
I talk about the real, seperate the fakeness
Fools gold has everybody out here chasin'
While these rappers betray, who they wanna be
Drug cartels are who these heads emulate
Lightning, lightning in a bottle
I capture the mind while most heads say ? role model
Because that's what I got from my mom
I try to influence the youth, so I write these songs
Heads coming no money, order fame
You're a waste, a disgrace, to this rap industry
Damn, that really hits the heart
I could respond with war, I'd rather not start
Heads take shots, you fall apart
And question everything, and why did you ever start
Determination to be better than them
Man, their not even worth a piece of my breath, Gunniz
[Hook]
Music for the people
And all that strive to be equals
Separate yourself, from all the clones
Be original, independent is always cool
Music for the people
And all that strive to be equals
Separate yourself, from all the clones
Be original, independent is always cool
[Verse 2]
Still a ways to go, in my raps yet
When people ask, I say I'm no where near the best
Because, I'm a real artist
I strive with my craft even when times are the hardest
Many rappers nowadays, hop on the mic and first thing they talk about is getting laid
Paid, and all of that
I bet you wouldn't bring that content to your mom so she could realm in that
Lightning will strike
So hard, if I indulge in anything that I hear through these songs
Minaj, I'm tired of her music
Everything she does is always so foolish
But, I'll never hate
She brings in the income that allows her to celebrate
One day we'll make a change, and help the generations to come state their names
[Hook]
I talk about the real, seperate the fakeness
Fools gold has everybody out here chasin'
While these rappers betray, who they wanna be
Drug cartels are who these heads emulate
Lightning, lightning in a bottle
I capture the mind while most heads say ? role model
Because that's what I got from my mom
I try to influence the youth, so I write these songs
Heads coming no money, order fame
You're a waste, a disgrace, to this rap industry
Damn, that really hits the heart
I could respond with war, I'd rather not start
Heads take shots, you fall apart
And question everything, and why did you ever start
Determination to be better than them
Man, their not even worth a piece of my breath, Gunniz
[Hook]
Music for the people
And all that strive to be equals
Separate yourself, from all the clones
Be original, independent is always cool
Music for the people
And all that strive to be equals
Separate yourself, from all the clones
Be original, independent is always cool
[Verse 2]
Still a ways to go, in my raps yet
When people ask, I say I'm no where near the best
Because, I'm a real artist
I strive with my craft even when times are the hardest
Many rappers nowadays, hop on the mic and first thing they talk about is getting laid
Paid, and all of that
I bet you wouldn't bring that content to your mom so she could realm in that
Lightning will strike
So hard, if I indulge in anything that I hear through these songs
Minaj, I'm tired of her music
Everything she does is always so foolish
But, I'll never hate
She brings in the income that allows her to celebrate
One day we'll make a change, and help the generations to come state their names
[Hook]
( Norran Gunniz )
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