Listen Up Lyrics

Ok, I'm back now

I was gone for a minute

Had to come back to finish

Not my discography but everybody be onto me

So I'm back in the kitchen

Cooking up something special

Letters form with precision

When it comes to utensils

Boy, I am not limited to the pencil

I be ripping through this instrumental with agility

H-h-h-how many rappers you know got the ability and capability

To drop venomous schemes in y'all's vicinities?

Bro, my flow be doing summersaults, uh

My punchlines turn into havoc causing verbal assault

Doing verbal gymnastics just to earn a vault

Shocking rappers when I tap into my dapper lyricism

I'm in my prime, so ain't no way you tearing down my vision

Or throwing off my precision

Cause once I start to scrawl

I'm flowing on composition with no trouble at all

Glued to the profession

You gon' have to tear my eyes off the pad to stop the magic

So go on at it, I'll watch and laugh

I'm often rapping with lots of cash in my pockets

They fatter than Austin Powers when dawg was bastard

I'm joshin', haha

Ever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever

Everybody listen up, listen up

Can I get a-can I get a hell yeah?

(Hell yeah!)

Hell yeah?

(Hell yeah!)

Ever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever

Everybody listen up, listen up

Can I get a-can I get a hell yeah?

(Hell yeah!)

Hell yeah?

(Hell yeah!)

Every time I spit a scheme, my words contort

They bleed and merge with chords

Yeah I got a bit of green but pursuing more

Never running outta steam

I keep moving forward

Only when I am deemed as a king I'm bored

Cause it's the same old thing

Burning billboards

But allow me to sing for the moment

Cause your boy finally bringing these tracks in motion, uh

Speakers leaking ether

Reeking either skeeting sneakers

Or preachers preaching either

Cheating teachers or sheets of schemes, yeah, uh

Teeth are sinking deeper

Bleeding these words

Breathing litres of gasoline

And my raps so clean

Flipping fingers for the Grammys before they even notice me

This for the injustice of throwing awards at artists who don't really deserve it

Serving you some things you can't deny

Watch me get nominated for this tape

And they ain't even hear this rhyme

Further proving my point, but I digress

I came in the game to rip it to shreds

Not to be critiqued just on the way I dress

Or how much money I possess

Cause we know in the end

If I continue spitting venom, we gon' get this bread, y'all

Ever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever

Everybody listen up, listen up

Can I get a-can I get a hell yeah?

(Hell yeah!)

Hell yeah?

(Hell yeah!)

Ever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever-ever

Everybody listen up, listen up

Can I get a-can I get a hell yeah?

(Hell yeah!)

Hell yeah?

(Hell yeah!)

Yeah

Just let it breathe

Yeah