Wanna Hear by King Madi Lyrics
[Verse 1: King Madi]
I be in the cut
Paper be slicing me
Hop in the whip
Jeweler be icing me
No icing on cake
There is no debate
You know that I'm great
They sleep I’m awake
Lot of bands, lot of bands
Lot of, lot of same stuff
I don't want to hear it
Know they're getting it from Sam’s Club
Same flow, same rhymes
Do it at the same time
They be having features
But they thinking with the same minds
Yuh, ooh
I be so different, though
Every song got a different flow
I'm just testing the waters
Like when the pool be too cold
Cold like my ice
So fly I take flight
Not worried 'bout price
Not spending the night
Hit it once, hit it twice
Let me know what you think
Drip so much that
I just might need a sink
They be walkin' 'round
With an itty-bitty piggy bank
Hot ass breath, man
Get that up out my face
I just be rolling, and cooling
And chilling, I'm winning
Don't try to mess up my energy
I will never argue
Shade is all you're ever ’gone get from me
Even though they really just ain’t worth my time
All I do is grind, win, and rewind
Mind my business, 'cause they ain’t got none to mind
Even if they did, they ain't even got a mind
I'm something to see, got nothing on me
[Hook: King Madi]
So, this what y'all wanna hear?
This what y’all wanna hear?
This what y'all wanna hear?
That modern flow all I hear
Now give me my credit
Give me my credit
Give me my credit
The beat, man I did it
[Verse 2: King Madi]
That paper, I get it
Might get my hair dreaded
Hate on me, you 'gone dread it
I be on the throne
So leave me alone
You can't ever check me
Take your girl, now we besties
I know that you hate it
I'm pulling up faded
And wearing the latest
Flow be leaving you jaded
I can not deal with the fakes
Y'all just be thinking you great
Walking around looking crazy
Drinking that lean 'til your vision is hazy
Woah, woah, woah
Why are we letting these fools represent us?
I really think media is out to get us
There are no real rappers, and that is a fact
Y'all be talking 'bout gangs, and that's 'gone get you checked
But that's what they want to hear
Got to get that up out of here
Encourage stupidity
They want our people out of here
But man, who am I?
Just a regular guy
Probably think I'm a lame
But I see through your game
[Hook: King Madi]
So, this what y'all wanna hear?
This what y'all wanna hear?
This what y'all wanna hear?
That modern flow all I hear
Now give me my credit
Give me my credit
Give me my credit
The beat, man I did it
[Verse 3: King Madi]
Ooh, I never lose
They be comparing, I'm better than you
On a beat, they never know what I'll do
I got the party all jumping like ooh
See me, you don't want to mess up the mood
When I drop a track, whack rappers are through
Trying to be indicitive
They're too focused on Benjamins
When they really be broke
And talking all on the internet
Never been a lame, never sound the same
Always going to invest what I get
Not blow it on a chain
Y'all be talking and talking
But walking never the same
You could be keeping the peace
Making money, stay in your lane
I be in the cut
Paper be slicing me
Hop in the whip
Jeweler be icing me
No icing on cake
There is no debate
You know that I'm great
They sleep I’m awake
Lot of bands, lot of bands
Lot of, lot of same stuff
I don't want to hear it
Know they're getting it from Sam’s Club
Same flow, same rhymes
Do it at the same time
They be having features
But they thinking with the same minds
Yuh, ooh
I be so different, though
Every song got a different flow
I'm just testing the waters
Like when the pool be too cold
Cold like my ice
So fly I take flight
Not worried 'bout price
Not spending the night
Hit it once, hit it twice
Let me know what you think
Drip so much that
I just might need a sink
They be walkin' 'round
With an itty-bitty piggy bank
Hot ass breath, man
Get that up out my face
I just be rolling, and cooling
And chilling, I'm winning
Don't try to mess up my energy
I will never argue
Shade is all you're ever ’gone get from me
Even though they really just ain’t worth my time
All I do is grind, win, and rewind
Mind my business, 'cause they ain’t got none to mind
Even if they did, they ain't even got a mind
I'm something to see, got nothing on me
[Hook: King Madi]
So, this what y'all wanna hear?
This what y’all wanna hear?
This what y'all wanna hear?
That modern flow all I hear
Now give me my credit
Give me my credit
Give me my credit
The beat, man I did it
[Verse 2: King Madi]
That paper, I get it
Might get my hair dreaded
Hate on me, you 'gone dread it
I be on the throne
So leave me alone
You can't ever check me
Take your girl, now we besties
I know that you hate it
I'm pulling up faded
And wearing the latest
Flow be leaving you jaded
I can not deal with the fakes
Y'all just be thinking you great
Walking around looking crazy
Drinking that lean 'til your vision is hazy
Woah, woah, woah
Why are we letting these fools represent us?
I really think media is out to get us
There are no real rappers, and that is a fact
Y'all be talking 'bout gangs, and that's 'gone get you checked
But that's what they want to hear
Got to get that up out of here
Encourage stupidity
They want our people out of here
But man, who am I?
Just a regular guy
Probably think I'm a lame
But I see through your game
[Hook: King Madi]
So, this what y'all wanna hear?
This what y'all wanna hear?
This what y'all wanna hear?
That modern flow all I hear
Now give me my credit
Give me my credit
Give me my credit
The beat, man I did it
[Verse 3: King Madi]
Ooh, I never lose
They be comparing, I'm better than you
On a beat, they never know what I'll do
I got the party all jumping like ooh
See me, you don't want to mess up the mood
When I drop a track, whack rappers are through
Trying to be indicitive
They're too focused on Benjamins
When they really be broke
And talking all on the internet
Never been a lame, never sound the same
Always going to invest what I get
Not blow it on a chain
Y'all be talking and talking
But walking never the same
You could be keeping the peace
Making money, stay in your lane