Static-The Specktators
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TXT Static-The Specktators 文本歌词
Static - The Specktators
Look
Back at the crib on
Grand River across from Allen Street
Parking lot was always poppin'
Threw it up like every week
Yeah that was the blue crib
Where I started making music
Had the room under the stairs
I was rappin' in my computer
Studying game mastering flows
Record that sh*t and show it to my boys
Never to chos it wasn't ready
I wasn't sure if people
Would hear it and still accept me
I got songs that ain't nobody
Hear and still except me
Unacceptable it was decision time
I decided ain't nobody ill as
Me and kickin' rhymes
Mind made up
Spittin' like I made commission
Blind to the bullshit
Grinding with tunnel vision
And I'm
At it again at it again
At it again I'm at it again
At it again at it again
At it again back at it again
At it again at it again
At it again I'm at it again
At it again at it again
Turn that talkin' to static again
Uh at the condo off
Lake Lansing and Barclay
Had the studio second floor
End of the hallway
Where Moe would sleep
Both of us struggling
Both of us juggling class and work
To make the music last we put it first
Don't nobody know the time spent
Be we weren't bout to look back at
This music sh*t and wonder
Where the time went
Late nights plottin' a takeover
A couple of new faces
The game need a makeover
We got it Jay
One year and three mixtapes later
We set it off
That was just the icing on the cake
They think I said it all
No sir I needed rap more than ever
Put the rest on the back burner
I wanted this sh*t forever
Ain't nothin' changed
At it again at it again
At it again I'm at it again
At it again at it again
At it again back at it again
At it again at it again
At it again I'm at it again
At it again at it again
Turn that talkin' to static again
Now it's apartment 11 off of Redondo
The scenery changed but
We still workin' like we at the condo
It's just the stakes are higher
So money is on the table
And it's harder tryna market
Be the artist and the label but
I swear I love it though
I'm never satisfied
I only sleep to dream again
And bring the dream alive
I'm writing suicide puttin'
My heart in this sh*t
And killin' it the same as
When I started this sh*t
It's all in my soul now
I took it where it's
Warmer 'cuz I'm cold now
I'm tryna get the headlines
I'm sick of the scroll down
Stickin' to the essence
You can resent it
But ain't nobody progressin' like this
And still keep it authentic
Boy I'm
At it again at it again
At it again I'm at it again
At it again at it again
At it again back at it again
At it again at it again
At it again I'm at it again
At it again at it again
Turn that talkin' to static again
Talkin' to static again talkin' to static again
Talkin' to static again talkin' to static again
Talkin' to static again talkin' to static again
Talkin' to static again talkin' to static again
