Sounds Like Blu ft. LMO Lyrics

This beat sounds like Blu, so that's what I'ma do

This beat sounds like Mos, so that's how I'ma go

This beat sounds like Blu, so that's what I'ma do

This beat sounds like Mos, so that's how I'ma go

This beat sounds like Blu, so that's what I'ma do

This beat sounds like Mos, so that's how I'ma go

This beat sounds like Blu, so that's what I'ma do

This beat sounds like Mos, so that's how I'ma go, go

So you think

So you think that you can just rap, and people are gonna listen

Do you really think that?

You gotta be better than everyone else before anyone's gonna listen to you

You gotta do something no-one else is doing

Can't just copy your favourites and expect them listen

They've never heard your favourites

But they know you're copying

So you gotta do it for real

Uh

So once I left the fuckin' city then I came to learning quickly

That it wasn't as easy as leavin' as people said it could be

Institutionalism to all these new schools of prisons

To greatness thought I had risen 'cause I'm cool on a rhythm

And all this shit I envisioned was coming all to fruition

I made a brutal decision and gave my CD to Pops

He told me damn, that's a lot

No shit, it's all that I've got

So when I finished the record I wondered when it would stop

The urge to tell 'em and sell 'em stories concerning my life

I feel like Marshall B. Mathers before Dre learned he was white

I wonder how many years I'll be spending earning my stripes

Cause those are worth more than all the cash I'll earn in my life

And since I'm burning the mic

I'll throw up curtains tonight

I'm heading out of this motherfucker, I'm certain it's right

And I'll be back if I can come up with some purpose to write

But after everything I gave to you, it's curtains, goodnight

Uh

I watched my idols do this shit

30, 9, 22 I'll never forget

I watched my brother 'round the corner who felt the same way as me

About the people in his hometown ignoring his pleas

He wrote the album that I wish I did in 2018

And even after putting that shit out he wasn't appeased

And then my brother 'round the planet finally dipped in his feet

And dropped the music that I knew he could since 2013

There's two polar opposites so I can finally see it clear

I wonder why I took the former when the latter's why I'm here

I wrote the raps to put this crap to bed and leave it alone

But I'm still pulling out the beats and scribing raps in my phone

So fuck it while I'm here, I better say the dopest of poems

The flow is fuckin' up the ozone, make rappers go home

I'll miss you when I'm gone but I achieved what I wanted

And made my heroes proud of me

There's Nothing Left To Accomplish

(Nah)