A(mbition)bundance (Intro) - aRapp [Produced by MirkMusic]

Описание: aRapp - A(mbition)bundance is the self titled Intro for my upcoming album A(mbition)bundance and is the first of the videos to be released from the album.
(Album & Song Pronounced - Ambition in Abundance)

Produced by MirkMusic
Videographed by Robert Dungan


Lyrics -
aRapp, what da fuck, where you been at?
Lay back, quit rap? When you end that?
Ain't heard nothing new, why you done that?
Hate all of these fools, and they dumb ass
Lame cats want it spoon fed. Fuck that
Made tracks, went to school, had a come back.
Pay back is a bitch, there is a tax.
Pay that or ya lip getting bust fast

You know I be gripping the mic, making my pen tap
Same force, hit ya wind pipe, making ya neck snap
Painful, breaking ya back upon the impact
Brain pulls up a new cadence with a syntax
Woah, Slow down with the vocab...I ain't know that
Yo raps sound like a book, when ya flow fast
No cats, getting it look, can ya slow that?
Go snack onto a chill pill, have a Prozac.

(Damn)

Sick of simpletons that, Wanna get up and ask
Dumb it down, can't listen to that.
I be coming with the fire, got a missile in hand.
And no, I'll never tire. Not a Michelin, man
I may be animated, I should live in Japan
But stay wit the gas like I get from Iran
Preparing for a marathon, so the distance I ran
Is double you other dudes, who will finish in last


Man feel like Leonidas,
Ima smite me a titan
I'm like lightning in a bottle
Hard to catch when I strike man
I won't lose composure, booze I'm sober.
Now I am a Supernova.
Boom exploding, soon it's over.
To a solider, doom is closure.

That is why I will live like Samurai.
Battle life, know the end coming at its time.
Cannot shy away from death, no you cannot hide.
Cannot waste ya last breath, with regret inside.
Live life like you've never seen a sun rise,
Pray to God that ya never see ya son die.
You, can't undo the past, cannot unwind
Grandfather Clock of Life by its design

Fucking forgot I was so philosophical
From all the knowledge I spill from esophagus
Hop in a rocket, I'm fly, astronomical.
Honestly not of your world, y'all preposterous.
To me you cling on, I live long and prosper. It's
Opposite of you, I'm sick of your common shit
Dropped in a shot, see at boxing I'm kinda nice
Not being cocky, but rocking you; phosphorite.
God there's a lot kids surging the murder rate.
Recreate what you say, words you regurgitate.
Being sheep ain't the way, Urge em to swerve away
Mirroring rappers assure me that you're the same.
Serve with the purpose to curse em for birthing lames.
Burnin kids, boiling blood gonna percolate
Scurry to safety. I'm born of rage, fury state
Worried? Ya should be, I storm the gates; hurricane.


In full swing like a wrecking ball
Thats why I reckon yall will just wreck in the wall
Like Earnheart, man I earn stars
A general giving out purp hearts
You lames keep spitting that dumb shit.
I aint see, writtens have substance.
All day, in the kitchen I been hustling.
Order up, Ambition in Abundance.