TripP C - A Minute to Win It

I’m in it to win it
Won’t fake it to make it, I’ll shake to awake it
I feel it, reveal it. Don’t try to conceal it
I need it, I bleed it, so better believe it
Too late to quit, time to commit
Always be better than the counterfeits
Holy shit, brace a bit
Hit cloud nine when I spit quick shit
Grimy rhymes that I spit so fine
It’s divine; the grind – when I hit that line
Just right for this fight – when I’m in frontline
No time for the wine and dine tonight
Alright I go
Stampeding like a buffalo
Greenlight, keep it tight
No stopping me no
Dark Knight in shadow
Look around Yoh
If we were in a gunfight
I’d have a lot of ammo
Did you not get the memo?
Time to change the flow
Whoa, flex for the show
Line em up – put em in a row
Bottoms up! What do you know
I beat it up, speed it up, hit the combo
I don’t give a Fuck if you think you pro
Cause you twerk and I tango
Eyes squint – Franco
The Rango Rambo
Is smoking big bongs
That taste like mango
OH Damn, body slam
Get the fuck away scram
Battering ram hitting the base
Pumping the beat right in your face
We’re traveling now – let’s go to space
Rat race to any place
Face to face, face to the facts
Learn what we need and come right back
Traveling time, sublime rhymes
Fucking with the timeline
Sending chills down your spine
Vino Grande – Fine wine
I comply to defy
Everything that’s built on lies
I comply to defy
I comply to defy

Written by:
Petrus Van Der Walt

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