Sonset lyrics

[Intro]
Oh yeah, it ain't over, motherf*ckers
Yeah, we supposed to elevate not segregate
And we got love for the East
And I know the East got love for the West
But there's certain n*ggas, you know what I'm saying?
Wanna talk sh*t, dissing where I'm from
So basically, for every action, there's an equal and opposite reaction

[Hook]
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam' rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark

[Verse 1]
So can you recognize sh*t is real?
When I shove this ampex 4-9-9 up your rectum
I'm ready to bust every b*tch n*gga's cherry
See these floods in January got me lookin' in the mirror
Screamin' Bloody Mary
Unnecessary representing, equal set tripping
Divided by my tennis shoe pimping
Got all ya'll n*ggas dipping, like Lipton Tea Bags, son
His steelo Jeet Kune Do – the way of the intercepting fist
Intercepting every subliminal diss
Geographic, prejudice against increments of incredulous legislature
Psychologically, I masturbate with the hands of fate
So bust nuts on Mother Nature, coming on your landscape
I'm pressing California license plate
For n*ggas in all 50 f*cking states
But it's biting me and fighting me, inviting me to rhyme
I can't hold it back, I'm lookin' for the line
Takin' off my lambskin Marc Buchanan
'Cause I'ma make you see L.A. like Ed O'Bannon
n*gga come in peace and brothers can kick it
But you ain't gonna walk my streets
When back East, you selling wolf tickets
Reciprocate the player hating, bring the bullsh*t to you
Going through yo' coast, like the green Gary Gnu
Who said "No is good gnews"
But gn*ggas is gnot gnowing about the gnext sh*t that I be flowin'
So don't represent at my expense – it's too expensive
The first and last line of my defense is my sentence
You got caught off the coast of the Pacific Ocean
Found face down, floating, with your f*cking neck broken
[Hook]
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark
(Snap some neck for some live effects)

[Verse 2]
I walk the planet and create tremors
If nothing else, here's all you need to remember
"L-L-A apostrophe Y
L-L-A-K-C-U-F" for all you backwards-ass n*ggas
Psychologically, we grapple an MC
Like Gracie at the UFC, so place me in your octagon
Coward on mixtapes and interviews, I'm hearing you
Certain dissidents diss from a distance
Disrespect and discriminate
n*gga, I laminate that ass
And wear it at the New Music Seminar for a badge
Mash or get twisted
Dem gwan front like Rosa Parks, but them marks is broke wristed (b*tch)
Superiority complex – based on old statistics, now listen
Respect due to the pioneers
But what your borough did in '83
Is ancient history, bruh
So why these n*ggas acting like since they live in the state
That rap originates they automatically all-time greats?
It takes classic material to make phat sh*t
Not proof of New York residence and an accent
Who expresses the freshest?
The West Coast was resurrected
By me, I'm the motherf*cking man like Homo erectus
So why it matter where rap started?
If I wanted to hear from the as*h*le, I would have farted
I'm a West Coast artist, down with cliques from 510 to 516
But diss indiscriminately and you diss me
Fundamentally is the ability to smother suckers
So if rap was born to another, then that makes me a motherf*cker
'Cause I'm the type of n*gga to go to yo' show
f*ck yo' ho
Then nut on yo' promotional T-shirt
Alert the solar eclipse, the planet Earth eternally verbally
I f*cks your head up like Florence and Normandie, normally
(Normally)
(Easily I approach)
[Hook]
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark
Now I'm a rap fan who never saw Bam rock the park
In the Bronx, but I still snap skulls in the dark