Top Of The Line
(专辑: Top Of The Line - 2016)
Raised, in the
home, of the
brave, and begun Paving, the
way, was embraced, by the
slum Lay, with the
strange, but his name, will become Top Of The
Line, yeah I
suppose that your eyes were closed the
whole time I've been on the
rise for almost five years But most of my peers they hope I
nose dived Like an aircraft that crashed They congrats you, dap you When your back is turned they throw knives I
ain't handicapped or slow or no average Joe I
see past the
smoking strobelight Put me up against your favourite rapper You saying snap and harder than me, close but no dice The
difference be in my consistency and I
don't need MC's to ghost write Who you know that pitch to always throws strikes Everytime I
get the
ball across the
goal line I
done made it out the
bottom on the
slow climb If you talking to my dogs they all gon' cosign And I'm sitting on a
gold mine (Gold Mine!) Songs I
write are from the
heart it ain't meant for the
closed mind (Closed Mind!) This more than bars they're metaphors, it's a
cure for the
soul, I, (Soul, I!) Seal with the
enemy rope and now I'm right here, closing by Third time's a
charm, I
already let them know, twice Let me set the
record straight I'm the
best, there ain't no one better, fucking let the
rest debate I
accept the
hate that'll desecrate I
just set the
pace Set to detonate, some that disagree Must be deaf cause they, underestimate Me, but that's okey I'mma let you scream, let it resonate Till they remember my name, I'm Rittz! [Verse 2] Bitch and I'm back in the
face like paow! Ain't nobody gonna come and take my crown They be taking me for granted I
be killing everything you hearing Gonna lyrically raise eyebrows We ain't got to double time I
do it 8
Mile style Born in P.A. and was raised down South Wanna make a
city hit the
stage I
bounce, from the
north side up, A-Town down Some of these MC's need CPR Listen to the
wack MP3's I'm bored Your video is hard for me to sit through Like Kanye's speech at the
MTV Awards (You on point Rittz?) Sí señor I
got a
pair of new shoes you probably never seen before I
used to be dead broke with some cheap Louis V
decor, inside a
Regal that was leaking oil But now I
cost five G's for a
feature the
middle finger up begging for a
confrontation And #FuckAnyoneWhoSaysHashtagInAConversation Man I
throw the
peace sign Assalamualaikum Cli-N-Tel was the
crew and the
congregation People thinking I've become complacent I'm just looking at the
game feeling nauseated Lotta' rappers going pop like a
condom breaking Sick of concentrating on my skills when it's gonna be useless (Gone be useless) All the
music I
hear just sounds the
same A
bunch of wannabe Futures You wanna be Eazy You gotta be Ruthless You wanna be me Then you gotta me the
smoothest Gonna seem breezy watching me do this Got a
deep teacher and follow me students Hit 'em with the
woah (woah!) That work everytime Then we start singing for the
ho (ho!) Trippin off that line [?] Might overdose, all this dope I
write A
lotta rappers wanna act like rock stars When they square as fuck but that's me for real I
got the
pills and I'm fucking with a
soft heart Fist fight with my girl in the
hotel punching the
mirror Breaking the
door and the
armoire Shit I
can't recall the
last 15 years wishing I
could do an interview with Nardwuar I
got an early morning flight to Hartsfield Taking airplane shots with a
chili cheese hotdog Never gonna fall off, man I
know I'm on now Got a
bunch of unknown numbers in my call log People got me all wrong See my hair and the
beanie and they get the
wrong idea Say I
look homeless shit my shoes 200 my shades 250 a
pair Watch out you'll go blind By the
diamonds the
side of my pinky that sparkle and shine They call me Rittz, bitch Top of the
line Ya-Uh-Yeah Cli-N-Tel man definitely in effect man If you ain't fuckin with Rittz, pretty much you ain't top of the
line