[Chorus: T. Zed]
I was nobody when I started now they lookin at me
From the trenches in the booth bitch I cause tsunami
Fuck around w me and I might catch a boy
I do this shit for life, This ain't no fuckin hobby
They put me in a cage I done broke it down
Keep that faith in u nobody can take you down
If you ain't never had it dont be fakin now
Blood on ma shirt still ready for another round
[Verse1: T. Zed]
I kept chasin’ these dreams
Had nothing, empty and lonely this music kept striking just like a percussion
Incomings, was none but disaster I had to get it one way, one belief, like a pastor
Uh, momma dont know ma goals she dont like me what I do
Camе from walls filled with holes see the strugglе with a clear eye view
They see they think knew I was about to win, they had no clue
After all shit that I been thru
Standing on two feet still w the same crew
They gonn leave you when you down and come back when you winning
Be real don’t be a clown make sure you know your meaning
They know I hustle hard and it was like this from the beginning
This shit for life homie Irhabi till my body's living
[Verse2: Nizam Rabby]
Kar chokhe prithibi ta kemon
Ar chokhe dekha chardike thaka
Jono manush er prolap ar
Daan dhike taka shanti te bosha
Klanti te dhaka baam dhike matha deya ek jonab
Ar, tar chokhe hotasha-
Tar pashe je bosha tar chokhe muthophone er chaap
Karo chokhe raag, karo chokhe rodh, karo chokhe lobh-
Karo chokhe shoto kotha, karo chokhe khobh
Monojog diye du cokh dekhe sugoj peye
Dujon jubok haat e churi ramda niye-
Poth er upor ek ovagar bukhe, kodakar vabe
Jotobar pare khoto ghaa kore- hotobak hoye
Dekhe-aro shoto shoto chokh
Atongko-viti-koutohol karo cokhe sokh
Dami gari theke neme asa kono borolok
Chokh o thomke darae dekhe desh er durvog
Jol e veja karo cokh karo cokh veja chosmae
Ei gaan shune karo cokhe drisshopot jonmae
Ke shunte ki chae? tar shondane
Nama duto cokh bhora golpo kobitae!
Ke shunte ki chae?
[Verse3: Mad Squablz]
Look
This Mad Squablz nigga
Ehi!
Turn rapper to a ghost quick
No shit!
Even with the flow, i know the coat stick
More gifts
For the undeserved the movement dont switch
And if you hating dont come to me with my crew got more chips!
Oh shit!
And back on the grind
And i murder these tracks bout half of the time
And in the back of my mind
I can't sell, never quit rapping, i'm fine
[Chorus: T. Zed]
I was nobody when I started now they lookin at me
From the trenches in the booth bitch I cause tsunami
Fuck around w me and I might catch a boy
I do this shit for life, This ain't no fuckin hobby
They put me in a cage I done broke it down
Keep that faith in you nobody can take you down
If you ain't never had it dont be fakin now
Blood on ma shirt still ready for another round
[Verse4: Zeo Zeonardo]
No human no guy can test
All this time that i invest
Deep on mic i’m lightning bless
Show these guys who’s writing best
Everybody raps not many excel
I’m not even slight impressed
Think they make movements they make L’s
Moving like some knight in chess
Check mate check
Aim for the top i set
Taking it step by step
Check mate check
Man wanna test my rep
Soon to regret i bet
Check mate check microphone check
Tell an MC hold up wait a sec
I spin MCs like i play the decks
Man are scared of my bars like i make arrest
[OUTRO]
I was nobody when I started now they lookin at me
From the trenches in the booth bitch I cause tsunami
Fuck around w me and I might catch a boy
I do this shit for life, This ain't no fuckin hobby
They put me in a cage I done broke it down
Keep that faith in u nobody can take you down
If you ain't never had it dont be fakin now
Blood on ma shirt still ready for another round
[Verse1: T. Zed]
I kept chasin’ these dreams
Had nothing, empty and lonely this music kept striking just like a percussion
Incomings, was none but disaster I had to get it one way, one belief, like a pastor
Uh, momma dont know ma goals she dont like me what I do
Camе from walls filled with holes see the strugglе with a clear eye view
They see they think knew I was about to win, they had no clue
After all shit that I been thru
Standing on two feet still w the same crew
They gonn leave you when you down and come back when you winning
Be real don’t be a clown make sure you know your meaning
They know I hustle hard and it was like this from the beginning
This shit for life homie Irhabi till my body's living
[Verse2: Nizam Rabby]
Kar chokhe prithibi ta kemon
Ar chokhe dekha chardike thaka
Jono manush er prolap ar
Daan dhike taka shanti te bosha
Klanti te dhaka baam dhike matha deya ek jonab
Ar, tar chokhe hotasha-
Tar pashe je bosha tar chokhe muthophone er chaap
Karo chokhe raag, karo chokhe rodh, karo chokhe lobh-
Karo chokhe shoto kotha, karo chokhe khobh
Monojog diye du cokh dekhe sugoj peye
Dujon jubok haat e churi ramda niye-
Poth er upor ek ovagar bukhe, kodakar vabe
Jotobar pare khoto ghaa kore- hotobak hoye
Dekhe-aro shoto shoto chokh
Atongko-viti-koutohol karo cokhe sokh
Dami gari theke neme asa kono borolok
Chokh o thomke darae dekhe desh er durvog
Jol e veja karo cokh karo cokh veja chosmae
Ei gaan shune karo cokhe drisshopot jonmae
Ke shunte ki chae? tar shondane
Nama duto cokh bhora golpo kobitae!
Ke shunte ki chae?
[Verse3: Mad Squablz]
Look
This Mad Squablz nigga
Ehi!
Turn rapper to a ghost quick
No shit!
Even with the flow, i know the coat stick
More gifts
For the undeserved the movement dont switch
And if you hating dont come to me with my crew got more chips!
Oh shit!
And back on the grind
And i murder these tracks bout half of the time
And in the back of my mind
I can't sell, never quit rapping, i'm fine
[Chorus: T. Zed]
I was nobody when I started now they lookin at me
From the trenches in the booth bitch I cause tsunami
Fuck around w me and I might catch a boy
I do this shit for life, This ain't no fuckin hobby
They put me in a cage I done broke it down
Keep that faith in you nobody can take you down
If you ain't never had it dont be fakin now
Blood on ma shirt still ready for another round
[Verse4: Zeo Zeonardo]
No human no guy can test
All this time that i invest
Deep on mic i’m lightning bless
Show these guys who’s writing best
Everybody raps not many excel
I’m not even slight impressed
Think they make movements they make L’s
Moving like some knight in chess
Check mate check
Aim for the top i set
Taking it step by step
Check mate check
Man wanna test my rep
Soon to regret i bet
Check mate check microphone check
Tell an MC hold up wait a sec
I spin MCs like i play the decks
Man are scared of my bars like i make arrest
[OUTRO]
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