Lyrics KJ–52 – Be Like That
Text:
It be like that
I ain’t
First kicked the rhyme flow way back in 9 Fo’
Ya can’t spell OG w/out the letters GO
Anywhere that he go we go see bro
Lined up took a shot at it like a free throw
First name Jonah last name Sorrentino
Dang that sounds like a jewish gambino
But nobody would gamble on the kid just like Reno
Got my shot but fell backwards like Neo
Yeah yeah we know that’s just what you had to face
I was on the weak end you can call it saturdays
Get it weak end yeah yeah anyways
Kept on speaking w/ any tracks that I had to blaze
W/out a database I’m going that a ways
But I knew my Jesus not fame is what I had to chase
Glad to say that everyday he always had the way
And ain’t a thing changed except my age since back in the day
Lined up took a shot at it like a free throw
First name Jonah last name Sorrentino
Dang that sounds like a jewish gambino
But nobody would gamble on the kid just like Reno
Got my shot but fell backwards like Neo
Yeah yeah we know that’s just what you had to face
I was on the weak end you can call it saturdays
Get it weak end yeah yeah anyways
Kept on speaking w/ any tracks that I had to blaze
W/out a database I’m going that a ways
But I knew my Jesus not fame is what I had to chase
Glad to say that everyday he always had the way
And ain’t a thing changed except my age since back in the day
It be like that
I ain’t stressing when it be like that
Its a blessing when it be like that
I was knocked down but I’ll be right back
I went from using tapes there just to run the track
To a world of soundcloud playlist and mumble rap
I ain’t saying I hate this man I just state the fact
You can stay the same adapt or just fade to black
So all my days I remain just a humble cat
I bust thru the lines like a psychopathic running back
Still got the hat low cross all up on my back
Still let these cats know who he is and I ain’t stopping that
Stop and laugh I seen ya come and go
Wrote the first rap stuck at home with a busted nose
I let words flash kind of like a busted hose
Drop a boulder on the crowd crush a show
Man I love it bro I got the greatest job
Still one love one God that I’m busting on
You need to ketchup man you got the mustard sauce
He remains the same even when they gone claim I’m gone
Wrote the first rap stuck at home with a busted nose
I let words flash kind of like a busted hose
Drop a boulder on the crowd crush a show
Man I love it bro I got the greatest job
Still one love one God that I’m busting on
You need to ketchup man you got the mustard sauce
He remains the same even when they gone claim I’m gone
