Revalation - Up Against lyrics

rate me

Damn, it’s so real, ill, they tell me go chill

Tell ‘em don’t worry about a thing

‘Cause they was worrying about a sin

Guess my reputation precedes me

And yeah, I’m blowing, so besides this, you need me

People get scared tryna leave me

But I’m right back in this bitch, buddy, believe me

And I ain’t never been the sure type

I see you booking, looking, bitch, while I be cooking

Hooking all, those motherfuckers being fake

Had them hold the yard but I caught them right off the cake

Wait, understand what’s at stake, I’m face in the palm of my hands so I’m great

Hate to be the bearer of bad news but left up to me then it’s over for you rap fools

You need a groove, homie, don’t know what you up against

Upper action law, MCs with temperaments

Go ahead, provoke ‘em and see how bad that their temper is

That you meant it to your career, I mean at the end of it

You need a groove, homie, don’t know what you up against

Upper action law, MCs with temperaments

Go ahead, provoke ‘em and see how bad that their temper is

That you meant it to your career, I mean at the end of it

Let me verbally prophesize, I murder these upper gods

So suspenseful with the pencil, I’m Steven King with these rhymes

I know they want me gone urgently like LLMB

Picture with Tommy Jones, search for the ultimate perjury

We all absurdly be blurting my name out with these lame verses

I get it was visual like church window panes

But yet you disregard it, guess you still stuck or retarded

Want me walking round the town with my head down, I beg your pardon

Get disrespectful, get my chop plates on that milk carton

The real problem, yes, I will solve it, can tell your corpse in the carpet

Process your thoughts quick, y’all came, that’s what I shop with

From rally to startup we busting the logics to lock it

Damn, running a couple screws loose within my cranium

Maybe I’m certified as coocoo, in need of a loony bin

Mayhem and chaos, call that, compare us to no other

Verbally I’m where the pay is, success is our verse blunder

You need a groove, homie, don’t know what you up against

Upper action law, MCs with temperaments

Go ahead, provoke ‘em and see how bad that their temper is

That you meant it to your career, I mean at the end of it

You need a groove, homie, don’t know what you up against

Upper action law, MCs with temperaments

Go ahead, provoke ‘em and see how bad that their temper is

That you meant it to your career, I mean at the end of it

They call me Revalation, they should call me hella patience

‘Cause I’ve been patiently waiting and steady contemplating

About negations with all these corporations

Who say their cultivation will assist my elevation

The truth is compensation, is there only concentration

No more consideration, time to get to formulating

I’m in to hesitation, grill a star, recreating

So what I’m indicating is my new operation

I’m all but needing anyone on my whole team who wanna be successful

And see about gold’s reach, this ain’t an old speech, it’s what they came and told me

You want something, you take it, that used to be the old me

I’m getting back to that now, holding my craft and my sounds

So when my back’s to the ground they gotta ask if you proud

Just know I play my part in this crowd and every time you play my art, play my part loud