ONLY FACTS by ELMNT Lyrics
Boom shaka laka im a truth rocker
Cookin in the lab like its Serge Ibaka
Bars gold medallist, for the hell of this
I’ll turn devilish to settle this
Bugatti horsepower, took a long shower
Brush the smell of defeat, sensed my own power
A stroll down memory lane that took a whole hour
Since infinte em i had the pen plugged to call tower
Past hustle lane, when we had to make it off shoestrings
Entered the building, sold souls into a shoe craze
RealiZing Poseidon hustling water had a poor taste
I had a vision of fucking Bi****, being tour based
Drowning inside with liquor, ignoring God with more bass
Swirled in a vortex, cortex to court case
Easy as the abc’s when you look like the Ojays
Yall just want the old days, old tapes of Nas, snoop sipping OJ
Truth wisdom, Jay Elec, Beauge
We was showing you the scienze since the barber shops and Rose
Timeless, survived past the market drops In '08
Chorus:
Work all day, give all my dough
Wanna smoke one but ain't got no mo
How low, how broke can one go
Hit the bottom fast now its all I know
Don't push me cause Im close to the edge
Don't push me cause Im way too stressed
Verse 2
They ain't man enough, toni brax
S’why they throw me racks, only facts
Been the greatest, innovators
Imitate us, living dangerous
Godly spirit inundate us now we lax
Pops told me speak this to existence
I was in the bleachers beefing like the pistons
Ya street cred wiki, sticky situations
Had no other choice then to keep my distance
Luke Skywalker OG, Just to keep my eyes
Woke when the folks bo peep
Wonder why we get no sleep
When my brothers get shot in the street
Punk police using metal like the rock industry
Fuck commemorating prezie’s, Im out for truth
To rep me
Got my troops to help me, I can’t lose, don’t
Tempt me
We ain’t playing a friendly, make you move ya
Bentley
You capiche directly, tell a Karen, tell a Becky
Cookin in the lab like its Serge Ibaka
Bars gold medallist, for the hell of this
I’ll turn devilish to settle this
Bugatti horsepower, took a long shower
Brush the smell of defeat, sensed my own power
A stroll down memory lane that took a whole hour
Since infinte em i had the pen plugged to call tower
Past hustle lane, when we had to make it off shoestrings
Entered the building, sold souls into a shoe craze
RealiZing Poseidon hustling water had a poor taste
I had a vision of fucking Bi****, being tour based
Drowning inside with liquor, ignoring God with more bass
Swirled in a vortex, cortex to court case
Easy as the abc’s when you look like the Ojays
Yall just want the old days, old tapes of Nas, snoop sipping OJ
Truth wisdom, Jay Elec, Beauge
We was showing you the scienze since the barber shops and Rose
Timeless, survived past the market drops In '08
Chorus:
Work all day, give all my dough
Wanna smoke one but ain't got no mo
How low, how broke can one go
Hit the bottom fast now its all I know
Don't push me cause Im close to the edge
Don't push me cause Im way too stressed
Verse 2
They ain't man enough, toni brax
S’why they throw me racks, only facts
Been the greatest, innovators
Imitate us, living dangerous
Godly spirit inundate us now we lax
Pops told me speak this to existence
I was in the bleachers beefing like the pistons
Ya street cred wiki, sticky situations
Had no other choice then to keep my distance
Luke Skywalker OG, Just to keep my eyes
Woke when the folks bo peep
Wonder why we get no sleep
When my brothers get shot in the street
Punk police using metal like the rock industry
Fuck commemorating prezie’s, Im out for truth
To rep me
Got my troops to help me, I can’t lose, don’t
Tempt me
We ain’t playing a friendly, make you move ya
Bentley
You capiche directly, tell a Karen, tell a Becky