Elevator by Nina Macc Lyrics
[Verse 1: Nina Macc]
Nina Macc ain't here you called Emacculate
Dark hair and I don't care you know I'll smack a bitch
From the front side of this room right to the back of it
Dollars to the ceiling, I'm willing just for the stack of it
Ooh I'm the realest, showing my love to Johnny Burns
You thought that I was quitting, you kidding fuck it you 'bout to learn
Me, I'm the best on the West as far as I'm concerned
They call me Undertaker you faker, I'll put you in an urn
Bitches claim that they beat me shit when did this occur
Can you take me back to this day cause It's a fucking blur
Hoe it never happened, quit lacking cause I'm attacking
Anything in my vicinity stopping me from this action
What the fuck is some opposition to the elite
If they ain't worth about a thousand they ain't touching my feet
If it ain't 'bout to go platinum I ain't touching the beat
Like I'm allergic to the shit yo I ain't touching defeat
Achoo nigga it ain't you
If it ain't come up out my mouth then my nigga it ain't true
I see you calling Stacy Dash and asking her for a clue
Cause you need it trick, flow get wet like summer fruits
[Chorus: Nina Macc]
Now we might get up on the same elevator bitch
But we ain't getting off on the same floor nah
Now you might think that you can really bring it to a bitch
Until I'm all up in your face and you don't say no more
Now we might end up on the same elevator bitch
But we ain't getting off on the same floor nah
Now you might think that you gon' make it to the penthouse
But hoe you ain't even gon' make it through the front door
[Verse 2: Nina Macc]
When they play it, haters are gonna hate it
But they do it silently punk bitches are scared to say it
In the studio with wack ass tracks and scared to lay it
What's the hold up did you froze up why you delaying
All that mumble mouth jargon you barking what is you saying
Wanna see me? Ha bitch you better be fucking playing
Cause to be me you got to be more than a pretty face
I'm spitting the kind of venom that's better than using mace
I'm named after a nine and I might got one on my waist
Even if you pay for my time I ain't really got none to waste
Now I upgraded my flow and I'm ranking in first place
And if anybody don't like it then tell me just how it taste
Emacc in this shit, if you ain't already
Couple bumps up on the road but now It's all steady
Life ain't long enough to focus on the broke and petty
So I'ma keep throwing up West like the shit's confetti
[Chorus: Nina Macc]
Now we might get up on the same elevator bitch
But we ain't getting off on the same floor nah
Now you might think that you can really bring it to a bitch
Until I'm all up in your face and you don't say no more
Now we might end up on the same elevator bitch
But we ain't getting off on the same floor nah
Now you might think that you gon' make it to the penthouse
But hoe you ain't even gon' make it through the front door
Nina Macc ain't here you called Emacculate
Dark hair and I don't care you know I'll smack a bitch
From the front side of this room right to the back of it
Dollars to the ceiling, I'm willing just for the stack of it
Ooh I'm the realest, showing my love to Johnny Burns
You thought that I was quitting, you kidding fuck it you 'bout to learn
Me, I'm the best on the West as far as I'm concerned
They call me Undertaker you faker, I'll put you in an urn
Bitches claim that they beat me shit when did this occur
Can you take me back to this day cause It's a fucking blur
Hoe it never happened, quit lacking cause I'm attacking
Anything in my vicinity stopping me from this action
What the fuck is some opposition to the elite
If they ain't worth about a thousand they ain't touching my feet
If it ain't 'bout to go platinum I ain't touching the beat
Like I'm allergic to the shit yo I ain't touching defeat
Achoo nigga it ain't you
If it ain't come up out my mouth then my nigga it ain't true
I see you calling Stacy Dash and asking her for a clue
Cause you need it trick, flow get wet like summer fruits
[Chorus: Nina Macc]
Now we might get up on the same elevator bitch
But we ain't getting off on the same floor nah
Now you might think that you can really bring it to a bitch
Until I'm all up in your face and you don't say no more
Now we might end up on the same elevator bitch
But we ain't getting off on the same floor nah
Now you might think that you gon' make it to the penthouse
But hoe you ain't even gon' make it through the front door
[Verse 2: Nina Macc]
When they play it, haters are gonna hate it
But they do it silently punk bitches are scared to say it
In the studio with wack ass tracks and scared to lay it
What's the hold up did you froze up why you delaying
All that mumble mouth jargon you barking what is you saying
Wanna see me? Ha bitch you better be fucking playing
Cause to be me you got to be more than a pretty face
I'm spitting the kind of venom that's better than using mace
I'm named after a nine and I might got one on my waist
Even if you pay for my time I ain't really got none to waste
Now I upgraded my flow and I'm ranking in first place
And if anybody don't like it then tell me just how it taste
Emacc in this shit, if you ain't already
Couple bumps up on the road but now It's all steady
Life ain't long enough to focus on the broke and petty
So I'ma keep throwing up West like the shit's confetti
[Chorus: Nina Macc]
Now we might get up on the same elevator bitch
But we ain't getting off on the same floor nah
Now you might think that you can really bring it to a bitch
Until I'm all up in your face and you don't say no more
Now we might end up on the same elevator bitch
But we ain't getting off on the same floor nah
Now you might think that you gon' make it to the penthouse
But hoe you ain't even gon' make it through the front door