Ambition Part 2 by Rimz P Lyrics
Verse 1: Dawi
Get back in touch with the inner me
And spit real words not synonyms
The meaning of life as I question me
The thirst to win without losing me
The will power that flows in me
Even though all they see is flaws in me
Put ghosts on me
I’m like “let me be, let me live, let me see”
Back to back with the paper chasing
Cause these niggas they been emancipating
Toss the apron like I’m tired of waitin’
So I pumped it up like Toya Delazy
Worked on my craft like on the daily
Even though my eyes and arms were hurtin’
I grew impatient and ceased the moment
Carpe diem to all that doubted
Now I jump on the beats
Making my foe retreat when I speak
And if at I should kill, it’s like I belong to an assassin’s creed
Leave ‘em in grieve
Basically making it hard for them to breathe
The crown made from tar, the king of the streets
With a gold chain around my neck, a couple of jokers in the deck
Truth is spoken in jest but most of them find it hard to digest
But then again, in retrospect, the feeling is overwhelming
What you expect? If I ain’t earning money then I’m earning respect
But then you need money to earn respect
Search yourself and detect
Listen as I dictate
This verse is not up for debate, a child in the gate
The death of hip-hop rumours I detest
Chorus: Tripp
Now hold on to your dreams
I won’t really need ‘em, I’m home now
The beast just got out of it's cage
I’m tired of these games
If you’re not with or against me
I’m tired of the bloody routines
But this my ambition, ambition
Look at all that you missing if you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition, ambition
Look at all that missing you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition
Bridge: Rimz P
Conscious and concise
No lies, all eyes on him as he drops guys
In walk bys and makes the deep rise
He’s the kid that was deprived
But he fights till he thrives and he flies
And he knows where he’s from
Cause he is what he is
Verse 2: Rimz P
I’m a dreamer like Mutley, with right rhymes
Change the weather I might ski, I got flow like pipelines
“Don’t ever get it twisted,” She said
I’m too cool like Oliver, get it
My abode is probably far, I made it
I spit fluent
All the lies that you came through with, I been through it
Now pappardelle on my plate
Pop a cherry my mind state
These niggas just get high like the crime rate
I pick the pen I been writing
Most wanted, Bin Laden
They push weights, I push thoughts
Never had much so I move odds
At cool spots, with a few broads
It’s my life in the limelight no living uptight
For everybody that we lost
And every bottle that we toast
We thank God and “pop”
I’m top five, Deuteronomy
On to me, my story is part of me
Till we make money no lottery
Till my mama be proud of me
As I lay this wreath...
Better hold your breath
I’m fresh to death so probably, I get more ice than a mortuary...P
Chorus: Tripp
Now hold on to your dreams
I won’t really need ‘em, I’m home now
The beast just got out of it's cage
I’m tired of these games
If you’re not with or against me
I’m tired of the bloody routines
But this my ambition, ambition
Look at all that you missing if you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition, ambition
Look at all that missing you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition
Verse 3:
Spreading the love we be team uploading them selfies
Hashtag to all of my haters and their wifies
Chocolate city is exactly where my wife is
I put it on hommies and brothers and others that greatly know who I is
Remember the time when we started they doubted I asked myself
“How am I gonna make it despite everything they deprived me of”
So I took the pen of the shelf and wrote some lyrics myself
I ripped a lot of papers and papers
And I told you to give that one time and if I don’t rhyme then I won’t sign these papers
I drop a line and then same line gone kill most of these haters
Spitting a rap so ill it make a nigga wanna throw up
You know what it is, when I roll up follow follow me calling me Vicci
I ride around they don’t see me
Hoped out a Lamborghini
Last night got me tipsy, she wanna do backslides for no biggie
The track killer nice finna play it twice
And if a nigga keep hating they prefer them ?iced
You doubt this you doubt that
Nigga nigga you ain’t even know nothing
You said you don’t be, what you know about a nigga
Said you don’t flow what you know about a nigga?
How you feel when I pull up that trigger
Made my team with so much liquor
So like a black jack usually I’m always hooked
They keep reading me so usually I’m always booked
Chorus: Tripp
Now hold on to your dreams
I won’t really need ‘em, I’m home now
The beast just got out of it's cage
I’m tired of these games
If you’re not with or against me
I’m tired of the bloody routines
But this my ambition, ambition
Look at all that you missing if you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition, ambition
Look at all that missing you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition
Get back in touch with the inner me
And spit real words not synonyms
The meaning of life as I question me
The thirst to win without losing me
The will power that flows in me
Even though all they see is flaws in me
Put ghosts on me
I’m like “let me be, let me live, let me see”
Back to back with the paper chasing
Cause these niggas they been emancipating
Toss the apron like I’m tired of waitin’
So I pumped it up like Toya Delazy
Worked on my craft like on the daily
Even though my eyes and arms were hurtin’
I grew impatient and ceased the moment
Carpe diem to all that doubted
Now I jump on the beats
Making my foe retreat when I speak
And if at I should kill, it’s like I belong to an assassin’s creed
Leave ‘em in grieve
Basically making it hard for them to breathe
The crown made from tar, the king of the streets
With a gold chain around my neck, a couple of jokers in the deck
Truth is spoken in jest but most of them find it hard to digest
But then again, in retrospect, the feeling is overwhelming
What you expect? If I ain’t earning money then I’m earning respect
But then you need money to earn respect
Search yourself and detect
Listen as I dictate
This verse is not up for debate, a child in the gate
The death of hip-hop rumours I detest
Chorus: Tripp
Now hold on to your dreams
I won’t really need ‘em, I’m home now
The beast just got out of it's cage
I’m tired of these games
If you’re not with or against me
I’m tired of the bloody routines
But this my ambition, ambition
Look at all that you missing if you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition, ambition
Look at all that missing you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition
Bridge: Rimz P
Conscious and concise
No lies, all eyes on him as he drops guys
In walk bys and makes the deep rise
He’s the kid that was deprived
But he fights till he thrives and he flies
And he knows where he’s from
Cause he is what he is
Verse 2: Rimz P
I’m a dreamer like Mutley, with right rhymes
Change the weather I might ski, I got flow like pipelines
“Don’t ever get it twisted,” She said
I’m too cool like Oliver, get it
My abode is probably far, I made it
I spit fluent
All the lies that you came through with, I been through it
Now pappardelle on my plate
Pop a cherry my mind state
These niggas just get high like the crime rate
I pick the pen I been writing
Most wanted, Bin Laden
They push weights, I push thoughts
Never had much so I move odds
At cool spots, with a few broads
It’s my life in the limelight no living uptight
For everybody that we lost
And every bottle that we toast
We thank God and “pop”
I’m top five, Deuteronomy
On to me, my story is part of me
Till we make money no lottery
Till my mama be proud of me
As I lay this wreath...
Better hold your breath
I’m fresh to death so probably, I get more ice than a mortuary...P
Chorus: Tripp
Now hold on to your dreams
I won’t really need ‘em, I’m home now
The beast just got out of it's cage
I’m tired of these games
If you’re not with or against me
I’m tired of the bloody routines
But this my ambition, ambition
Look at all that you missing if you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition, ambition
Look at all that missing you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition
Verse 3:
Spreading the love we be team uploading them selfies
Hashtag to all of my haters and their wifies
Chocolate city is exactly where my wife is
I put it on hommies and brothers and others that greatly know who I is
Remember the time when we started they doubted I asked myself
“How am I gonna make it despite everything they deprived me of”
So I took the pen of the shelf and wrote some lyrics myself
I ripped a lot of papers and papers
And I told you to give that one time and if I don’t rhyme then I won’t sign these papers
I drop a line and then same line gone kill most of these haters
Spitting a rap so ill it make a nigga wanna throw up
You know what it is, when I roll up follow follow me calling me Vicci
I ride around they don’t see me
Hoped out a Lamborghini
Last night got me tipsy, she wanna do backslides for no biggie
The track killer nice finna play it twice
And if a nigga keep hating they prefer them ?iced
You doubt this you doubt that
Nigga nigga you ain’t even know nothing
You said you don’t be, what you know about a nigga
Said you don’t flow what you know about a nigga?
How you feel when I pull up that trigger
Made my team with so much liquor
So like a black jack usually I’m always hooked
They keep reading me so usually I’m always booked
Chorus: Tripp
Now hold on to your dreams
I won’t really need ‘em, I’m home now
The beast just got out of it's cage
I’m tired of these games
If you’re not with or against me
I’m tired of the bloody routines
But this my ambition, ambition
Look at all that you missing if you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition, ambition
Look at all that missing you know what I’m wishing
This my ambition