Mode 9 - Elbow Room lyrics
rate meVerse 1<br />
My train of thought run you over when you on my track<br />
Meaning I?m serving you off the court with what I spat<br />
And I dare you not to put the beef back on the meat rack<br />
Ya weak black roasting acting like you raw<br />
You?re an Alby imposter cos you?re not Sure<br />
While I?m on point like I?m sitting on the Score board<br />
Swinging war swords, slashing up all you wack guys<br />
Rap wise, I wear you out like running up a hill<br />
Fatigue is not the issue you get tired by 4 wheels <br />
I have no elastic limit I won?t yield <br />
I got the game sealed controlling it ma foot on the peddle<br />
Beefing show promoters who always try to meddle <br />
Like floating particles in pure water we won?t settle <br />
The lead?ll pierce flesh I executed the mind hit <br />
Rewind it heads do that whenever I spit <br />
Without there fingers in my toilet they feeling my shit<br />
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Verse 2<br />
I emerge from the mist a lyricist with the urge<br />
To start a movement so you real heads converge<br />
So we can purge the Industry like we fed em laxative<br />
Cash flow only real rappers will see Stacks of it <br />
Relax a bit. I know ya feeling edgy cos you rime bite<br />
You got the lemon and the torch I got the lime light<br />
Read the sign rite before you battle M.O.D <br />
Cos when I?m done I ma sign right on your P.O.P<br />
I?m on T.O.P bite me en suffer indigestion <br />
You are not objective like multiple<br />
Choice questions you by ass Like ya patronizing hoes<br />
I?m killing foes leave them fucked up like free shows<br />
Like ill Bliss en ?em I?m a thorough bred breed<br />
And theirs a need for you to take your leave like the<br />
Neighborhood dope man selling wet weed stay like jodeci<br />
And stand the risk of getting jet li?ed<br />
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Verse3<br />
I don?t knock about or barge in so called me major interference<br />
I come to make mc?s mum like one of my parents <br />
My appearance at a show got ma foes darting<br />
Cos they make me laugh hard like 30mins of Martin<br />
I?m making more headlines than cornroles and partains<br />
While you be puffing shit gas like greedy people farting<br />
Most times when I?m done with it ya scared of starting <br />
I put ma heart in the game blood plus my soul <br />
Like a surgical transplant, my lyrics and my flow <br />
Get me more hugs than skillful soccer players, scoring goals<br />
I?m hungry like snoop in the deep cover of death row<br />
So I eat rappers like they made of egg rolls<br />
Keeping it real types always have to learn to let go<br />
I keep it real for me not cos one young punk said so <br />
My manifestos first line says I rock <br />
im the head of state here to leave you in a state of shock.