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Primo. Reks. Long time coming. Listen! |
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[Verse One]: |
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I think they want the new P.E now |
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Ice Cube, Nigga With An Attitude now |
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They want a dude who's immune to the Rules |
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Short fuse, aiming at Q, Bishop on the roof now |
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They want me to say; Fuck who in the game |
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If your the best rapper alive, then Reks insane |
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I think Preme's insane, best producer alive |
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Me upon the track is like needles to the veins |
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Like burners to the brain |
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Suicide chest, playing suicide king |
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My aim when I came was to bring back the Gang Starr audio reign |
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No longer R-E-K-S, it's R-E-Cocaine |
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Y'all on the way out, Reks on the way in |
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East coast boom bap, PM to the AM |
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Opinion on my rap, delivery propane |
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Rhythmatic, eternal king, supreme, remember the name |
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REKS! |
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[Scratch Chorus] |
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Big Pun "Say Goodnight" |
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Rakim "Drop the mic you shouldn't be holding it |
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This is how it should be done" |
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Xzibit "Dropping bows on 'em, I like to catch them |
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While they slippin'" |
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Big Pun "Say Goodnight" |
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Rakim "Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it |
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This is how it should be done" |
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50 Cent "I'm serious man, I'm so sincere" |
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[Verse Two]: |
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Rockabye, pop rapper to sleep, heavenly conscious |
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Melodies monstrous, R's one hell of an artist |
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Syllable dart smith, lyrical bars pimp caution |
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Beware of close proximity cause conflicts |
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Even through all this |
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Garbage, nonsense, media sponsors |
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I'm gonna spit the raw shit, regardless |
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My thoughts in cockpit |
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Steering past and judge through the darkness |
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While nerds be writing blurbs in office |
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I am return of the legendary, duck through the cemetery |
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Soul of the ghost in my bones, so I never worry |
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UHH, I think they want the new Makaveli |
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I can really feel the pains and the strains to my belly |
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Hunger gettin' deadly, ain't a killer, don't tempt me |
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Fill the booth cause the youth mental fridge on empty |
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Opinion on my rap, the flow's ether, the soul seeker |
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Born leader, R-E-K-S remember the name |
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[Scratch Chorus] |
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Big Pun "Say Goodnight" |
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Rakim "Drop the mic you shouldn't be holding it |
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This is how it should be done" |
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Xzibit "Dropping bows on 'em, I like to catch them |
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While they slippin'" |
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Big Pun "Say Goodnight" |
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Rakim "Drop the mic, you shouldn't be holding it |
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This is how it should be done" |
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50 Cent "I'm serious man, I'm so sincere" |
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[Verse Three]: |
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Yo, I think i wanna kill Bill O'Riley |
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187 G-Dub, peel wheels on dunallis |
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Mommy I'm sorry, but when these dudes rap |
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I be thinkin' that I should pull a Shyne in the party |
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Nickel nine in the audience of weak rap shows |
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I never needed guns, but as my stress grows |
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Need that East-swag back, a new West coast |
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80% of the new South rap shit blows |
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Now the Midwest, shinin', respect to grindin' |
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But turn up my face, the bullshit rap-whinin' |
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UHH, say goodnight to the industry, DJ Premier sentenced me |
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To prepare, something lethal for they ears |
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Here it is for the people, compare me to no other artist |
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I swear no equals, I hear their public opinion |
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On my rap, say the future of the game |
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Top 10 D.O.A. - Reks, remember the name |
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[Scratch Chorus] |
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Big Pun "Say Goodnight" |
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Rakim "Drop the mic you shouldn't be holding it |
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This is how it should be done" |
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Xzibit "Dropping bows on 'em, I like to catch them |
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While they slippin'" |
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Big Pun "Say Goodnight" |
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Rakim "Drop the mic, you shoudn't be holding it |
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This is how it should be done" |
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50 Cent "I'm serious man, I'm so sincere" |