Deemoe - Intro

Yeah
Your boy
We've been in the game for so long they've been ignoring us
I guess it's our time now you know
Yeah
I'ma croccity rapper I don't need no introduction
So many rappers in the game but I don't see no competition
Keep a small circle dawg
It's a classified mission
You're not my gee you're not my homie if you ain't messing with the vision
Rappers claim to be the best and say they kings in the game
How you a king how you the best if we ain't never heard your name
I've been paying my dues lately plus I still owe a few
Best respect me when you see me before I hit you with that flu
And my squad stay packed
This is bigger than deathrow
And the laws real simple
You a friend or you a foe
Don't be asking me for favours
Don't be blowing up my phone
You bite the hand that gave you food
You gon' starve that's for sure
I'm not a freestyle beast
Me and my pen we've got chemistry
Niggas tryna beat me up cause I don't wanna give em that ink
Tell em I don't spit for free
Tell em I don't write for free
Tell em I'm a gangster I ain't into all that fuckery
And I'm the realest in the booth
Spit it hard tell you how I feel
Niggas say they gangsters why they shooting from across the street
Me I pull up where you sleep
Put that bullet in you deep
Show you no sympathy I'ma stand there and watch you bleed
And I've got something for this greedy ass show promoters
Don't you call an nigga phone If you don't got the numbers
I'm tired of eating this food you niggas call exposure
If you don't pay me in advance then it's game over
And I've got dogs and I've got bitches and they all gotta feed
And this bitches they got puppies and they all look up to me
Plus that dog food expensive it cost more than you think
So best believe me when I tell you that I'm all about my cheese
I do me you do you dawg no comparison
I put my all into this game ask that nigga Harrison
We was up in every corner every hood every street
We was never getting paid we was doing shit for free
If you ride for me I ride for you
That's just how it is
My nigga on the phone
He got picked by the police
That's my gee that's my nigga he was always there for me
Bail set at thirty thousand tell em set my nigga free
Next morning he like Moe
I'm grateful for everything
You had my back several times for you I'll do anything
Tell em nigga it's all love they don't wanna see us win
Plus I'm sure if I was trapped you would do the same for me dawg
Yeah So we've been rapping for a very long time you know
Like ten years now
And some would say ten years is just
Just ten years
But believe me men they've been ignoring us
So now we just gon' take it
We just gon' take what's ours
Cause it's our time

Written by:
Moses Gaiya

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