Demo Stage by Minister Too Bad Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Na na knock knock knock knock
Who's that, who's there
It the minister bad and fat jack
From the masked men and i swear
I stick my finger threw your p-hole
Into your iris, retina
Not letting ya
Egyptians wrote on papyrus
I write in a notebook, uh
When i step to the mic i don't look
Alphabetically strapped
And i won't get jacked by no crook
No hook, no beats, no loops, no rhymes
It must be déjà vu, because i hear that all the time
Since 1989 i seen rapper and their limo's
Making it
While i'm struggling with demo after demo
Hey abstract, hey man you know your skills are bomb
Hey fatjack, hеy man you know your beats is bomb
Hey too bad, hey man you know your skills is bomb
Thеn how come you don't kill my crew
When you turn your radio on
Ace gave me a shout out, volume did too
Got [free?] on project blowed
And i'm down with the heavyweight crew
I'm grateful and i'm thankful
But still i gotta say, that shout outs don't get you pay
Na na knock knock knock knock
Who's that, who's there
It the minister bad and fat jack
From the masked men and i swear
I stick my finger threw your p-hole
Into your iris, retina
Not letting ya
Egyptians wrote on papyrus
I write in a notebook, uh
When i step to the mic i don't look
Alphabetically strapped
And i won't get jacked by no crook
No hook, no beats, no loops, no rhymes
It must be déjà vu, because i hear that all the time
Since 1989 i seen rapper and their limo's
Making it
While i'm struggling with demo after demo
Hey abstract, hey man you know your skills are bomb
Hey fatjack, hеy man you know your beats is bomb
Hey too bad, hey man you know your skills is bomb
Thеn how come you don't kill my crew
When you turn your radio on
Ace gave me a shout out, volume did too
Got [free?] on project blowed
And i'm down with the heavyweight crew
I'm grateful and i'm thankful
But still i gotta say, that shout outs don't get you pay