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Yeah
Better watch yourself
Well, we gave y'all the concept of white sheets and blue pinstripes
Showed y'all how to rep for Christ all over microphone sessions
We stay tight in the world 'cause that's fresh to us
Any crew can get served shopping at TexStar us
You will be taxed
Ask to leave the premises
Right here, you're my nemesis
Enemy in your flesh with my lessons in Genesis
I insist you take time to listen
Rocky been told y'all, "You picked the wrong crew to
Be dissin'." So instead of plantin' seeds, you soiled
Our name with dirt and grew deep inside jealousy
Trippin' 'cause you ain't heard from most of us in a minute
Well, we on God's time
All else is ignorance
Just get prepared for all these Tunnel Rat trull vengeance
We ain't going mainstream but our sound has a new vision
Watch it
So stop policin' negative words around this crew you
Supposedly hate but be the first to cop the tape
I keep my eyes on the line finished
I might quit it if I'm dead
But instead I know these heads on my side hid it
There's so many steady questions, just why did it?
And I'm readily replying, "Finished line is
It." I keep my eyes on the line finished
I might quit it if I'm dead
But instead I know these heads on my side hid it
There's so many steady questions, just why I did it
And I'm readily replying, "Finished line is it." And I'll
Be that Puerto Rican shorty borderin' y'all territory
Just 'cause I'm a female don't mean y'all can ignore me
From the Sony to the Panasonic, listeners left catatonic
Blown away
Lyrics I've thrown away, still they want it
Give me a mic and a track
Let's make up for these wack MCs making tracks on they MPCs
Down to take, this is y'all great escape into the world of real music
Tunnel Rat exclusive for those who are sick of the game
Don't want the same old thing
We hittin' straight to the brain
TR will never be tamed
Making our claim, running tracks through every grain
Of this earth giving birth to new sound and new life
This new girl is a new breed that won't leave
Until we capture the attention of the listener
Should I say prisoner?
Of radio, lives, and television 'cause you
Can't receive the truth until it's given
I keep my eyes on the line finished
I might quit it if I'm dead
But instead I know these heads on my side hid it
There's so many steady questions, just why I did it
And I'm readily replying, "Finished line is
It." I keep my eyes on the line finished
I might quit it if I'm dead
But instead I know these heads on my side hid it
There's so many steady questions, just why I did it
And I'm readily replying, "Finished line is it."
When I join the ranks of those who thank the Lord
With think tanks of flows and banks of knowhow
Did not know then but I know now just exactly how it goes
How it goes
How it goes down
And it sound ill but I still keep it movin'
Provin' to my guy and to my crew that what
I'm doing is for you and stay breathing
Though my enemies be leavin' slugs at my
Reason and shanks at what I believe in
So whether I'm bleedin' or not, a lot look red
And I realize quick that I'm not good dead
So journey remains amazing, still graze on talents weak '
Cause learn from out the gates in the midst of challenge, peep
My trumpet blazin' form of emphatic phrase while
Underneath the sun blazin' with hands raised like
Mercury on summer days, I rise to the occasion
Step out from behind the mountain
With my pencil blazin' to the finish
I keep my eyes on the line finished
I might quit it if I'm dead
But instead I know these heads on my side hid it
There's so many steady questions, just why I did it
And I'm readily replying, "Finished line is
It." I keep my eyes on the line finished
I might quit it if I'm dead
But instead I know these heads on my side hid it
There's so many steady questions, just why I did it
And I'm readily replying, "Finished line is it."