The Chosen Ones - Come And Get Some lyrics

[Verse 1: Lord Shafiyq] Give it up, get up, let's roll with the king Ain't nothing changed, this is the same routine As I intervene between you and your destiny I'm blessed with the mic that's next to me Going for mine in due time, I say a rhyme To make me climb and climb until I'm at my prime Secondary to none The Lord is in effect, and I've only begun To shine like the sun cause it's only right My woman's the moon she reflects my sunlight And she's brightly sparked so I got to be Lighting up the industry with the style to be Recognised by those that are wise Large is my brain size and do I despise The lies of emcees, popping corn, you're dry You're about to get bu*tered on Kept on me, slept on me, wept on me Now it's left on me To take control of what I created Updated, you played it and no-one can say it Ain't lyrically equipped to make my money flip No need to half-step, cause I skip Right along to the bank, cause I'm ranked Number one, so I give thanks To my fans only, none to a pedestrian You don't impress me or interest me In the slightest bit, if you feel you can take one Male or female, come and get some [Hook: Lord Shafiyq] Come and get some [Verse 2: Lord Shafiyq] If you want some, come and get some Take the mic and pray to the outcome Is close, almost to the point it's pre-destined That I'm destined to win without a question This is The Chosen Ones new groove Showing and proving and making you move To and fro, like a lily when the wind blow So go with the flow, cause I said so Soon as I pick up a pen I get excited When it touches the paper I get delighted I can't fight it so then I write it Memorise it to the teeth then I recite it To do a number on your eardrums No drumsticks are needed cause the rhymes will beat it I'm overheated cause when I competed, some cheated But I remain undefeated Whether you see it or not, I got what it takes Be it soul, rock & roll, or a freestyle break I break along with the song, come off strong Go on and on, transform and something dope is born If you feel you can go toe to toe, blow for blow Roll out your tongue son, and come and get some [Hook]