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• Artiste: Shad
• Titre: Yaa I Get It
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Verse 1: Maybe I'm not big 'cause I don't blog or Twitter Dog, I'm bitter I didn't have it on the flop, but I'll win it on the river Long as winter's got me seasoned Now I'm a non-beginner Meanin' not yet a veteran, but nevertheless Pick the drug or the rapper, man I'm better than meth Dope as ether Either the drug or the Jay diss I would say dope as reefer, but that would be too basic, and Over played, over slaved, won't complain though The game's been good to me, young and outta London So I'm grateful, not just for the fundin' or the fans But for a chance to say somethin' It wasn't in the plans at first It was sad days half ways to graduation Cap and black cape makin' job applications I hate the catchphrase, 'Canadian rap sensation” Shad K don't have chains big as the Appalachins But since the label put me out like ashtrays To smoke cats I have gained some accolades and admiration And grown since then Though that second album there was so old school Folks called it Old Princeton I'm still penny pinchin', though it's so fine My billfold hold still as pigskin when it's field goal time Now, that being said, it's still 0-9, and I still gotta line of credit Still owe nine But they charge no interest, so I pay no interest Meanin' I pay no mind If there ain't no fine, it's fine I hope I ain't borin y'all, rappin' 'bout rap But the only thing I love more than rappin' is nappin' And I know nobody wanna hear me rap about that You want the underdog spazzin' on the track I get it Verse 2: Well my name ain't L'il Wayne Gretzky But y'all know better than to check me In the game I hold records like a Technic Tellin' referees peek at the press seats a sec, please Drop your gloves, O.J. I'll knock you into next week Make you get teeth replaced Can't use plates What you get to eat gives new meaning to 'tube steak' Like watching you breastfeed, doomsday Move on these squares like a chess piece I'm deadly Even if you're Supernatural I'm Craig G Jesse James meets Jet Li Killin' these fakes at breakneck speed I make your head steam like a pet peeve Getcha neck squeezed till the breath leaves Got the finesse and the prestige And more mac than ten tech geeks dissin' XP Best in the league of vets like ex-Marines Highest pedigree When I get the beat it's heridity Genetic freak, poetically One-ten degree Memphis Heat spittin' steadily Medically decapitate these rappers they still won't get ahead of me I'm the best I'll ever be The cat's out the bag, the new Shad's out Now they spell it S-H-A-D-D the way I spazz out I don't badmouth but I quickly Put down a cat if he bit me like Roy's boy Siegfried Welcome to the big leagues Where they pitch heat, still on a hit streak My rappin's like battin' .360 (Hey, Griffey, slow down, do something less cerebral) I ain't big enough yet, I gotta keep impressin' people I get it, guess it's the lesser evil Weapons lethal as a Desert Eagle Now my lethal weapon won, you don't get a sequel Verse 3: No eviction notice, still I'm homeless on a poets mission Not that I'm a fiend, stealin' base like Otis Nixon Livin' on the street, naw, I'm livin' on the road Consistent makin' fans multiply like a coefficient Record sales I'm makin' low commission But the visions mine they don't change my record Like pitchin' a no-decision Guitar-playin' MC, yeah I'm known for spittin' While I'm tappin' on my Fender like cars in a slow collision The precision of my flows in terms of tone and diction Is akin to that of the old masters of prose and fiction So many sold their souls, my sole ambition's To hold solid, so calm and bright like the solar system I'm from a soul tradition Heads think I'm goin' to prison 'Cause I'm talkin' bout this rap sheet with the most conviction The most commitment, no other pro is so proficient The coldest-spittin Rakim North Pole Edition Listen