Snatch The Game ft. Natureboy, Brazy Da Bo$$ & Don City Lyrics

Cole B, Natureboy on the track

Check check

Don City

Whattup

Mid-Atlantic Underground

Like a super hero

No onesie

Not my scene

Looking at the sky like a fuckin' fiend

I call my man Rice Bean

Together we form Mr. Clean

Getting paid

Packing bodies in Rubbermaids

I'm kickin' rhymes like back in the days

Actin' my age

Rap next to shoe rack full of J's

Stuck in my ways

Beige Wallo's show age

Rocky and Apollo flow

Kick knowledge OG's

Mid-Atlantic thunder microphone 9th wonder

Plus the other 8 hit em all before supper

Cole

I'm on some soul shit like uppers

Here to pierce the game watch this bitch get punctured

At the Waffle House a kid gets punked

2 am hash browns smothered covered and chunked

Basil in the Cadillac pump in the trunk

My girl is almost 9 months she got the bump in the front

Pass along game like hand me down sneakers

Standin' proud features

Hand me loud reefer

Give up on humanity nope

Me either

We gotta teach our kids to speak as free thinkers

1-2-3-4-1-0

Swore I'd grow

Even though my eyes so low

I ride so low

My exhaust scrapin' the floor

Reminiscing back in the day, taking your hoe

I'm grown now

One woman on my own now

My own crown got my castle I can show you how

Consistency and discipline

Every verse dope

You never know who's listenin'

Writtens or them freestyles

Think you can out rhyme me?

You senile

I be wild like Thornberry's torn various beats apart

I speak I spark you keep the charts I'll keep the art

Unique i sculp techniques that'll never leave my vault

I swear it ain't my fault ugh

I was born like this (Like this)

I was meant to perform like this

I perform like this and you might get pissed

Start a battle with my clan man you might get dissed

Slightly lit Mighty Healthy and the kid nightly spit

Kinda stealthy moral underground on some righteous shit

Ever word the best shit you never heard

You could learn but you question my lessons at every turn

Selling out like hip hop hopped on pop

Stop mumble rock double gwap like a doppelbock

When the kick drop you see spots like a soccer shot

Proper pot melting with the butter in the copper pot

Rhyme brilliant

Father of 4 with an infant

Lips quick they think I can't spit cuz of my pigment

I'm rhyme greater

Dude is white like cocaine

I can't even cop a loosey at the bodega

But nah yo Cole ain't never be 5-0

I just rhyme yo a hip hop head until I die yo

Stick up man live off the land pays better

You're man made cheddar in a hand made sweater

I came to snatch the game from lames it's all the same

Rep the GOAT ALL CAPS when you mention my name

They wanna be cool cuz I'm the best in the room

Melt on wax straight heat for the rest to consume

My fans been waiting my next release coming soon

It's 2021 Rest In Peace MF DOOM