The Hunt by Kognitive Lyrics
It’s a jungle out there
Not just survival, also success is what I seek
Can’t afford to be weak
Dropping lyrics like am hot off the press
Words get under the skin like Scarlett Johansson
Can’t pay the ransom, will kill you like Manson
Wrote these bars in the land of the rising sun
It's fun when I shoot them haters with that lyrical gun
Going for the home run
Leaving no job undone
Flow finesse, like bench press excess stress
Look at them perplexed, distressed, dispossessed don’t wanna contest
After what they witnessed, all they feel is regret
Stupid trap flow that you put in all your tracks
And you call it your best, I ain’t getting impressed
Make dough, feel blessed, leave hip-hop purists depressed
But nevertheless; am here to rectify the errors in the game
Broken system had you shot to fame
Ain’t gonna be the same anymore
When I step in the ring and knock your brains out
All that clout for rented clothing and the sneaks
Bunch of freaks when they pen their tracks
Verbally weak, losing streak, tongue in cheek low on technique
Ghost writing cheats making their future bleak
Diffidence makes them move in a clique
Supersonic flow will sneak up burn arses like its spicy bubble and squeak
Lack the spirit of a hustler
Rap game ain’t their cup of tea
Ain’t even got a clue of what it takes to be an Emcee
Tsunami, shabdon se laaya yeh aandhi
Super Namek when you fuse Piccolo Kami
No gang one man army
You better know me
Pit me against the very best
In this wordplay contest
I surpass the rest
Am blessed am on this quest
No longer repressed I've progressed
Like twenty-twenty vision twenty-twenty be the season
Am sparing no haters so don’t give me a reason
Like twenty-twenty vision twenty-twenty be the season
Am sparing no haters so don’t give me a reason
K be the artist that nobody know yet
I juggle words on beats got skills to show yeah
Hustle hai jaari in shabdon ko toda baari baari
Ankahi baatein hain saari
Kalaa se yaari aur bhadke chingaari
Ab rap game, meri baari
They play with numbers, top the charts but forget the bars
Them stacks of bill and swanky cars but no battle scars
Alien to equality, too much comfort in disparity
No longevity in the game, expedience and frivolity
Karein fake chahein badhi bheinth
Khud ki sach se hi pare rahein
Cause making that fast buck, jahan inka na haq
Kaan maangta hai sach
Don’t mince words; just facts
Stacking up all these verses in my haters pack
Got them always with me where the haters at
Slow but steady against the swift
If you catch my drift, twenty-twenty; year of the debut EP
Soon you’ll get the gif, not to be missed
Trying to tap in my full potential
Dont blink you’ll miss the trick
Flow eccentric, quick flip like John Wick
Won't quit cause my bars lit
Har ek gaane mein behte jazbaat, hua aaghaaz
Jab rap mein mili aawaaz nayi
Baatein kahun jo hai lage sahi
Sachhayi ko maine na chhoda kabhi
Tezi se badhte kadam ab ruke na manzil se pehle
Kuch bhi kehle koi farak nai padhta
Vishwaas gehra waqt sunahara
Like twenty-twenty vision twenty-twenty be the season
Am sparing no haters so don’t give me a reason
Like twenty-twenty vision twenty-twenty be the season
Am sparing no haters so don’t give me a reason
Not just survival, also success is what I seek
Can’t afford to be weak
Dropping lyrics like am hot off the press
Words get under the skin like Scarlett Johansson
Can’t pay the ransom, will kill you like Manson
Wrote these bars in the land of the rising sun
It's fun when I shoot them haters with that lyrical gun
Going for the home run
Leaving no job undone
Flow finesse, like bench press excess stress
Look at them perplexed, distressed, dispossessed don’t wanna contest
After what they witnessed, all they feel is regret
Stupid trap flow that you put in all your tracks
And you call it your best, I ain’t getting impressed
Make dough, feel blessed, leave hip-hop purists depressed
But nevertheless; am here to rectify the errors in the game
Broken system had you shot to fame
Ain’t gonna be the same anymore
When I step in the ring and knock your brains out
All that clout for rented clothing and the sneaks
Bunch of freaks when they pen their tracks
Verbally weak, losing streak, tongue in cheek low on technique
Ghost writing cheats making their future bleak
Diffidence makes them move in a clique
Supersonic flow will sneak up burn arses like its spicy bubble and squeak
Lack the spirit of a hustler
Rap game ain’t their cup of tea
Ain’t even got a clue of what it takes to be an Emcee
Tsunami, shabdon se laaya yeh aandhi
Super Namek when you fuse Piccolo Kami
No gang one man army
You better know me
Pit me against the very best
In this wordplay contest
I surpass the rest
Am blessed am on this quest
No longer repressed I've progressed
Like twenty-twenty vision twenty-twenty be the season
Am sparing no haters so don’t give me a reason
Like twenty-twenty vision twenty-twenty be the season
Am sparing no haters so don’t give me a reason
K be the artist that nobody know yet
I juggle words on beats got skills to show yeah
Hustle hai jaari in shabdon ko toda baari baari
Ankahi baatein hain saari
Kalaa se yaari aur bhadke chingaari
Ab rap game, meri baari
They play with numbers, top the charts but forget the bars
Them stacks of bill and swanky cars but no battle scars
Alien to equality, too much comfort in disparity
No longevity in the game, expedience and frivolity
Karein fake chahein badhi bheinth
Khud ki sach se hi pare rahein
Cause making that fast buck, jahan inka na haq
Kaan maangta hai sach
Don’t mince words; just facts
Stacking up all these verses in my haters pack
Got them always with me where the haters at
Slow but steady against the swift
If you catch my drift, twenty-twenty; year of the debut EP
Soon you’ll get the gif, not to be missed
Trying to tap in my full potential
Dont blink you’ll miss the trick
Flow eccentric, quick flip like John Wick
Won't quit cause my bars lit
Har ek gaane mein behte jazbaat, hua aaghaaz
Jab rap mein mili aawaaz nayi
Baatein kahun jo hai lage sahi
Sachhayi ko maine na chhoda kabhi
Tezi se badhte kadam ab ruke na manzil se pehle
Kuch bhi kehle koi farak nai padhta
Vishwaas gehra waqt sunahara
Like twenty-twenty vision twenty-twenty be the season
Am sparing no haters so don’t give me a reason
Like twenty-twenty vision twenty-twenty be the season
Am sparing no haters so don’t give me a reason