[Lyric] Stage One (WarNik)

(Stage one)
We're just getting started man
(Stage one)
WarNik
(It’s just stage one)
Daba Boyzzzz in the house
(I'm just getting started man)
CTRL Z on the beat
(You got WarNik in the building yeah)
Let's go kill this shit fuck yeah

Let’s go

I was standing on the stage for the first time I had no motherfuckin clue how to hold the mic lost in my own zone I'm tryna get the blows right I wore my clothes right yet I was feelin the close fight

Butterflies in my tummy that's dangerous
No words comin from me hidden in me it's barbarous
Bar stock fеlt so empty I was all sweaty
Yet I was standing in front of thе crowd tryna show what I do no one really knew what I was going through its an avenue
Only the strong survive survivors very few
I'm on a lonely ride tryna make some revenue
I feel the fire in me everyday I'm getting through
Everyday I'm getting through
Everyday is fuckin new
Everyday I wake up in Stage One ready to choose
Between the pain and joy when I'm standin in the booth
Breakin some rules with some fools right after school

I know
It’s just stage one
Let’s go
Coz I've just begun

I know
It’s just stage one
Let's go
Coz I'm not really done

I've been doin all that’s necessary
My vision on point yet the road still scary
I'm just a regular boy from the tri colored land grew up watching Mohanlal eating rice and curry

Then I saw Stephen Curry drain 3 point shots
And I heard K Dot with his real life thoughts
That's how I learned to use my real life flaws
Started penning down all of my thoughts

Standin on stage for the first time choked on the mic forgot all the punch lines put my life on the line wish I could snort a line get the energy out scream like I'm Martin Luther King on the radio
But I was scared to be the one standing on the stage rap battling I'm tackling to be the one shining on the page
Need some vitamin A
I'm freaking out give me some lemonade
Let's make a video

I'm not gonna step back I'm not gonna look back
Got a lot in my backpack my past is my backtrack I'm livin in my flashback I'm livin in a backpack I'm tryna make my cash back I tried to body all my fear with my ass crack

Fought till the end I was fighting all alone
They liked me sound so I'm going for the second round
I got the dawg in me going pound for pound
Not used to being loud yet I'm aiming for the crowd

Not just the crowd I need the crown too
It's my first step yet I'm focused on round two
Round three round four from a bird's eye view
Not trying is sad and that's all I knew
I'm MJ with the flu