The Morning by Kidd Kev Lyrics
[Hook]
Verse 1 [Kidd Kev]
The morning, afternoon and evening got these niggas bleeding
Streets is crying for a king but joyful when they see me
Uprising rapper, who would have thought that it would be me
Born a king, mom gave me a crown when she conceived me
Please I'm at a level where only Jesus can see me
Hating niggas lookin' up to me wish they could be me
Competition diminishing, my victims is sizzling from the skills that I put out
The revenue is coming in, Oh who's number one again Kevy Kev
Stole the top from these little niggas like petty theft
Ooh I just pulled a robbery, watching my money build while I travel, you can call that shit Monopoly
I stay killin it with probable cause, you put up a fight against meyou probably lost, its bars
We'll have you niggas run for your cars, you should be somewhere in Mars, cause I'm shooting for stars
[Hook]
Verse 2 [ROOK MAN]
My soul is scratchin and clawin, I'm ratchet and gone
My fist balled up so tight that I'm bleedin from the palm
So this anger and pain got me insane wanna blow my brain
Cause I can't stop thinkin bout the whole fuckin thing
But I have realized, that my life is fine when I'm puffin pine
The beans are the bomb, it will blow your fucking mind
Then I climb, and then I grind, then I rhyme you know I shine
Rook Man's a motherfuckin one of a kind
So I break down the pounds and I serve in peace, I need to speak with marriott in emergency
Because when she's on fire its a sure release
She just robbed me from my mind, burglary
I don't give a motherfuck what you niggas have got to say to me
Hatin always complaining about what I fucking claim to be
I'm wakin bakin, face this later, masterpiece is what I'm makin
Greatest playlist of all nations
Down with, down with me I'm playin
[Hook]
Verse 3 [Krown]
If the directions say left, I go right always
Cause being left is left to nothing, it's like night all day
And I left to get this money type right one day
So while they getting left behind, I've been writing my way to the top
Now everyone knows my rhymes are hotter than Nevada
But I'm underground, so they hidden like Osama
Soon as I'm dug up, I bring change to the game like Obama
With lyrics sharp as a crisp, cutting up these gimmicks like attonas
I "X" niggas like the roman numeral for 9, I flip that 9 into a 6
On some evil shit like "XI"
Now thats 9/11, picture my niggas flying into your building, makin a killin, for real livin
Gettin the way, no confusion if I'm gonna diss you it's not subliminal
No mercy, when I'm done it will be far from pitiful
Every bar you can take to heart and call it critical
Out the light, to feel the night like Gotham Criminals
[Outro] Kidd Kev
Message subliminal, these niggas is pitiful
Come thru the studio, drop a song then blow O's like a ritual
It ain't no secret, weaker songs is habitual
If we see you in the streets, this song will leave you slightly in critical condition
My niggas on a mission, to eliminate every nigga till we see no competition
Verse 1 [Kidd Kev]
The morning, afternoon and evening got these niggas bleeding
Streets is crying for a king but joyful when they see me
Uprising rapper, who would have thought that it would be me
Born a king, mom gave me a crown when she conceived me
Please I'm at a level where only Jesus can see me
Hating niggas lookin' up to me wish they could be me
Competition diminishing, my victims is sizzling from the skills that I put out
The revenue is coming in, Oh who's number one again Kevy Kev
Stole the top from these little niggas like petty theft
Ooh I just pulled a robbery, watching my money build while I travel, you can call that shit Monopoly
I stay killin it with probable cause, you put up a fight against meyou probably lost, its bars
We'll have you niggas run for your cars, you should be somewhere in Mars, cause I'm shooting for stars
[Hook]
Verse 2 [ROOK MAN]
My soul is scratchin and clawin, I'm ratchet and gone
My fist balled up so tight that I'm bleedin from the palm
So this anger and pain got me insane wanna blow my brain
Cause I can't stop thinkin bout the whole fuckin thing
But I have realized, that my life is fine when I'm puffin pine
The beans are the bomb, it will blow your fucking mind
Then I climb, and then I grind, then I rhyme you know I shine
Rook Man's a motherfuckin one of a kind
So I break down the pounds and I serve in peace, I need to speak with marriott in emergency
Because when she's on fire its a sure release
She just robbed me from my mind, burglary
I don't give a motherfuck what you niggas have got to say to me
Hatin always complaining about what I fucking claim to be
I'm wakin bakin, face this later, masterpiece is what I'm makin
Greatest playlist of all nations
Down with, down with me I'm playin
[Hook]
Verse 3 [Krown]
If the directions say left, I go right always
Cause being left is left to nothing, it's like night all day
And I left to get this money type right one day
So while they getting left behind, I've been writing my way to the top
Now everyone knows my rhymes are hotter than Nevada
But I'm underground, so they hidden like Osama
Soon as I'm dug up, I bring change to the game like Obama
With lyrics sharp as a crisp, cutting up these gimmicks like attonas
I "X" niggas like the roman numeral for 9, I flip that 9 into a 6
On some evil shit like "XI"
Now thats 9/11, picture my niggas flying into your building, makin a killin, for real livin
Gettin the way, no confusion if I'm gonna diss you it's not subliminal
No mercy, when I'm done it will be far from pitiful
Every bar you can take to heart and call it critical
Out the light, to feel the night like Gotham Criminals
[Outro] Kidd Kev
Message subliminal, these niggas is pitiful
Come thru the studio, drop a song then blow O's like a ritual
It ain't no secret, weaker songs is habitual
If we see you in the streets, this song will leave you slightly in critical condition
My niggas on a mission, to eliminate every nigga till we see no competition