Gots Ta Have It ft. Phrase of Ill Methods Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2010
Lyrics
It's the thing i need desire so drastic
Work sweat bleed instinct automatic
I know it's in my reach but i jus can't grab it
Never gone quit cause I gots ta have it
Native on the street tryna be the baddest
Makin dope beats increasing my status
What separate me from all the other madness
Is my technique cause I gots ta have it
New Mexico flex flows strength the southwest
Intimidating wack rappers like we some bouncers
Skip the intro form we just announce as flowing
Rocking standing five nine raised killing me wackers
Jacking whack raps under tracks slightly gatless
Man i kill your tactics spitting on your classics
Bringing all the madness pitch blackness
You'll never be the type as if in if you get the mic
With the vice grip homie try some tight shit
I write with harder tear apart your whole anatomy
We battling the habits in a bag of our minds where we find
Must a bust rhymes son Gatling
Pimp is a grab and galaxy designs raw with rugged beats
That supports the habit i gots to have it
We only hip hop addicts passing deejay needles
Sharper than the cactus dirty style bastards
It's the thing i need desire so drastic
Work sweat bleed instinct automatic
I know it's in my reach but i jus can't grab it
Never gone quit cause I gots ta have it
Native on the street tryna be the baddest
Makin dope beats increasing my status
What separate me from all the other madness
Is my technique cause I gots ta have it
I'm working for mine dog ya fucking wit a beast
Known to drop bombs and rhythm on that dirt an concrete
Yo my day just begin when ya'll begin to sleep
Cause that's the only time for the dj in me
I go an flow with the beat i do them shows for the freaks
So we can get down low on some homemade beats
I rock hard to represent that shitsville hitter
Fuck with boys like young phrase cause we all down to deliver
We put the best to da test just da ill subject
Ya got the galaxy dj a P M P on deck
Take it back to the days when we was bumping cassettes
But ever since the revolution now they see me as a threat
I'm the pirate on deck all hail to the chief
Every time I'm coming in all eyes on me
Cause yes yes ya'll I'm known to get it poppin
Keep it rocking ain't no stopping
And yo it ain't forgotten
It's the thing i need desire so drastic
Work sweat bleed instinct automatic
I know it's in my reach but i jus can't grab it
Never gone quit cause I gots ta have it
Native on the street tryna be the baddest
Makin dope beats increasing my status
What separate me from all the other madness
Is my technique cause I gots ta have it