Masterclass Lyrics By Ill Bliss

 

Masterclass Lyrics By Ill Bliss

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I swear down

we not even on the same level

my ****

Skitter!

Let the beat run

Let it breathe

They say Oga Boss

you legend

I dey laugh

I came here for

money period

End of the day

we pull up to a fly crib

In a fly truck

Fly wife amazing kids

God is great my …..

I made it

You should take a picture with me

I suppose charge you a fee

Turn it up Skitter

Listen up...

So I, will not give up

On you, so long as I breathe

I won't give up on you

So long as I write

so long as I walk

so long as I'm fit

I won't give up on you

They try to change

how I really feel about you

For every time money short

they blamed it on you

For everything I am today

I owe it up to you from the heart

Hip hop I say thank you

From the heart, from the heart

hip hop I say thank you

From the heart, from the heart

Hip hop I say thank you

Attention lyricist

I hope you hear

the mockery

For so long

we been dealing

with the fuckery

For so long

we been slept on

and overlooked now

I look around the table

and my boys are overbooked

Few of us found a way

to keep the lights on!

Most of us got forgotten

in the fucking struggle

Most of us been broke

been bitter

Not a mention

The game

never promises a pension

No legacy or

trace of the architects

Distorted history

playing up the misery

We had godfathers

They paved the way

for the youngings

to brace up

and start grabbing the microphone.

I sense lot sarcasm

in your fucking tone

Listen up sit properly

and tuck the phone

Poorly documented eras

and missing pages I know

cos l been thru the

motherfucking stages

rap also never had love

all we did was compete

and tear each other

down to the ground

we never built shit together

twitter fans gassing everybody up

about such and such lines

punchlines similes

who the cleverest or

who the wittiest

but i focused on the balance sheet

built a brand

never lost my intensity

lyrically I been a beast

last of a dying breed

for one day I no protest

skitter kill the drums abeg

I wan buttress

I found a lot of money

in the same fucking genre

made a mark been a fucking don

you can verify...

stupid ass rappers only beef

you wan dey amplify

You can't really sit with the bosses

you no qualify

light an Escobar cigar!

Mi Nas Olamide

already said it all

We bigger

So I …..

will not give up on you

So long as I breathe

I won't give up on you

So long as I write

So long as I walk

So long as I'm Fit

I won't give up on you

They tried to change

how I really feel about you

For every time

money short they

blamed it on you

For everything

I am today I owe it all to you.

From the heart,

Hiphop, I say thank you!

From the heart, from the heart

Hiphop I say thank you

I belong with the greats

All we do is ball

and circle dates

I don Dey warn you

Teh teh we no be mates

See I been thru it,

seen the highest x the lowest points!

Still here making madder joints!

God forbid I die poor

God forbid I pass out, face down sniffing plenty Coke

so I ball in perpetuity

God given liquidity

no ambiguity could kill

for infidelity sitting

by the corner place

I'm thankful for life

thankful for family freedom

and peace of mind

the pressure never got to me

I never change through

the seasons kept the best of me

relentless x dogged spirit rugged

and wired in mad tenacity

Hate the man

but you could never

knock my audacity

Drink in moderation

Never disconnect

with my reality

They dealing with drugs

and abnormality

I know my lane is different

and hard to travel

I know my words

cut sharp like grey gravel

Many years down the line

they still here Dey marvel

They still marvel

See I'm blessed

with the oratory

Chapo statutory

You can't move free

on my Fking territory

Nobody comes close

Diamond in the Fking rough

Every couple years

illy Chapo had to really morphe

Still ageing with a lot

of class x self worth

I grew up on all the fking greats

I was well taught

Understood my finesse

could never dip an inch lesser

Thanks to my mama

God bless her

Been thru the thicker fogs

I made money with

the same dawgs

Take a closer look

still the same thugs

Rose from the concrete

All of us conduit for one another

Shit changed when I had my first daughter

Then my second came

with twice the floodgates

Blessings mad grace

and a lot of open doors

Remember days

I was broken x desolate

Now I can't even remember

all of my Fking real estate…..