Team Backpack - Flawless, Yung Mar, Black P lyrics

[VERSE 1: Flawless] Never been a Rookie and had nobody to push me Had to fight to get a buzz...Look it how long it took me Its funny they overlook me, Now I'm seeing it could be b**h N***as get ahead cause the power is in the p**yy But I came up and you can't duck, change up when their change up I been here with my 5th near like a drinking habit I can't cut And I'm getting sick of these lame fu*ks Coming here with that same stuff If they on a TRACK and we ALL ABOARD (ALL Are BOARD) Then I'm making sure that that TRAIN'S stuck Told ya'll from the get go Gotta to steal the spotlight I'm a clepto And every time they get the mic and don't let go I FAKE DEAF (DEATH) like a RAPPER out of DEATH ROW Ill never stop until I'm reaching the top and coming after the spot of you MARKS so GET SET GO Tell me what you're gonna do when I step though You don't even gotta plan for that Metro God Damn! See I been Rapping, Been Snapping, trust nobody when sh** happens Them same people you backin' will get your KID-NAPPED while your KID NAPPING SPELL it out like its WITCHCRAFTING cause you know that this sh**s bad when Even TYLER PERRY told me you should stop with all your BI**H ACTING Its real! From a place you don't know bout, where you need a 45 just to go out And you just might trip with your eyes on your lips cause you know that you better watch your mouth! You can never stop me, style is BIGGER than PAPI'S I see you in the street Ill Start SNAPPIN' like PAPARAZZI Mimicking all these rappers that mimic your sk**s are rocky Bunch of WU TANG Ni**as tryna make a MILL off a COPY Upset is what they got me...But I ain't making no sound Its nothing like the 70'S whenever This go Down (DISCO DOWN) I was raised in the east, yea i'm a beast And you mad cause your girl want me in the sheets But the teams gonna have her in the room for the week Call JEFF we can turn her (TURNER) to a freak Its Flawless, I do this, Make money never excuses If you want beef I suppose you should ask D ROSE you can get HURT over BULLsh*t!! TeamBackPack [VERSE 2: Yung Mar] Sitting back counting this money i got a paper view Mama like look at this meal that God prepared for you Don't rock with too many n***as only a chosen few Cause now days they will hate on you just for doin' you Come to realize a lot of rappers be frontin' If rap was a basket then n***a im Tim Duncan Been in it for years since this cypher sh** first started And always been clutch buzzer beater like Vince Carter Got the,, eye of a tiger heart of a lion king of the jungle you n***as Michael sam in the huddle feelin' on n***as cuzzin i ain't feelin you n***as came to LA to murder the cypher like a serial k**er War zone where im from everyday i keep my eyes pealed Thinkin cap on hopin i dont get my mind spilled.. And everyday im Keepin cautious mama prayin' on her knees just to keep me out that coffin [VERSE 3: Black P] Peep it Abe Lincoln got me thinking bout some real sh** I'm John Wilkes in the booth the way I k** sh** I Can't feel sh**, you uncle tom n***as spittin Now I'm holden up 2 peaces like Richard Nixon I'm good with phonics but on love to say ebonics I'm a product of budget cuts and reaganomics Lying bout Money taxes b**hes U.F.O's Ironically Money's the same reason you F hoes Speaking of those Marilyn Monroe paved the way Now, I'm getting brain off top, you know J.F.K And I ain't slippen with my pimpin, I'm bill clinton Wifey at home Monica Lewinsky still strippin Trippin because he dodged the draft like a known puss The towers fell like panties and it exposed bush Innocent people died it left our homes shook To find the enemies right here the known crooks Economy crashed in the same place they left us in We need real independence not Thomas Jefferson In god we trust on dollar bills with money faces So were worshiping slave owners a bunch of racist Dead presidents don't represent me