Testo Spark Plug - Noetic J

Testo della canzone Spark Plug (Noetic J), tratta dall'album PersonaLegend

I started this with blank paper
Then showed it love like I do my neighbors
Doing work like hard labor
In the lab I call my chamber
Not full of hate just not in my nature
But test me once i become a major
Liability but I won't sign a waiver
Your stuck with me like the wrong flavor
I stay true to me like this flow
Just light up this tree and let's blow
I light up the stage like a show
A rookie no more I'm a pro
My rhymes out of control like a fro
Got everyone looking like whoa
Not satisfied, with my status quo
I got an appetite, that can't feed your average
Joe Namath when I make the throw
Green light, jets go but I ain't a fan gotta let you know
Tom Brady can't be dethroned
Oh there we go I hear the groans as ya'll complain and bitch and moan
Programmed like a bunch of drones yeah sticks and stones may break my bones
But words will never hurt and haters will throw dirt and
Try to bring you to the ground
Set you up so you can drown
They wanna see you just as down
So they can just laugh just like clowns
See you slip like words mispronounced
Uninvited they show up unannounced
You're fucking with the best
Hard work over talent that's the best, yes
You fucking with the best
Wanna fuck with me you're gonna have to put your levels up
You're fucking with the best
Hard work over talent that's the best, yes
You fucking with the best
Wanna fuck with me you're gonna have to put your levels up
No double cup love
Don't be bursting my bubble
Get a grip put on gloves
I am not one to fumble
My confidence ain't a bluff
Don't be mistaken I stay humble
I am not one to cuff
Rough around the edges never tumbled
Sippen on the Henney very special pretty penny
Grinding early mornings man I'm hungry like its Denny's
I'm knocking on the door they will not deny me entry
I ain't fucking with you whores yeah from me you get no petty
Cold like Coors, I'm climbing high like a Yeti
I wasn't born poor but don't got wap like I'm Fetty
If it's not the final score better believe I stay ready
Till my body hits the floor I'm grinding hard
Injured or healthy
You're fucking with the best
Hard work over talent that's the best, yes
You fucking with the best
Wanna fuck with me you're gonna have to put your levels up
You're fucking with the best
Hard work over talent that's the best, yes
You fucking with the best
Wanna fuck with me you're gonna have to put your levels up



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Writer(s): Noetic J
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