Gladiators ft. EastSide Chopper Lyrics

Gladiators

Gladiators

Midwest MC's

Gladiators

Gladiators

Midwest MC's

We step in the arena like some Gladiators

We aint even mad you hate us

But why these record labels looking at us some alligators?

Every time I drop an album they pull out their calculators

We don't need congratulations for collaboration

I'm cutting tracks as long as I have the patience

As a matter of fact, it's all an imagination

Except for the blood on the saw from the amputation

Or the star on the wall from the exorcism

This shit is out of control like feminism

And you can't blame me for the skepticism

When I put my nephew on, it ain't nepotism

This shit is so fire that the beat rise temperatures

Midwest MC's

Eastside Emperors

Street pharmacists

Eye measurers

Catching bodies like Jennifer

Get some head from her

Gladiators

Gladiators

Midwest MC's

Gladiators

Gladiators

Midwest MC's

Gamble hit my line and he told me to fuck the place up

Cleveland is the city where we fight to get our rank up

Chasing paper, smoking weed

You won't ever catch us with Vapors

Bobbing to my own tune cause I ain't trailing with the Blazers

Salutations to the Nations

Collaborating with neighbors

440 or 216 with unexplainable behavior

All these niggas keeping quiet

Never like to be violent

Told you bastards before that I'm ready to start a riot

You can't ride my wave, you ain't Hawaiian

Operating through life lately on autopilot

Go through the highs and lows

I'm fighting demons toe to toe but that's just all I know

And so the story goes

This is a message I'm sending to all the haters

Standing at the top and nobody's gonna replace us

We serving rappers these quick verses like hot potatoes

You just lost to J. Gamble and Chopper

The Gladiators!

Gladiators

Gladiators

Midwest MC's

Gladiators

Gladiators

Midwest MC's