El Concerto by The ZYG 808 Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Yeah
When I say I'm doing things you always ask what I mean
Writing songs doing shows I am like a machine
Took time and guidance to develop my flow
Shoutouts to JJnice, sllim and yung sumo
Always thinking about my music that's the one thing I focus on
Want people to know I'm the greatest that's why I always say it in my songs. It goes jigga, nas, j. Cole, kendrick and Z. Y. G. few in the game that are as tight as me
Argue about net worth just stop talking. don't pay attention to tracks well just keep walking. You comparing me to others that's not right
How many yall can drum while rocking the mic
I don't have a filter and I'm not changing that
If you question me I can't help but to argue back
Won't stop sending shots I'm like quavo from the migos but instead of a faux thug I'm hiphops hero
Said in first chapter, diss tracks are a waste
But send a couple shots tho that's perfectly ok
Im Watching the Super Bowl with vids on my Snapchat
At the edge of my seat while I'm screaming stomp the pats
Oops I shouldn't have said that
My team always winning no need to come back. You getting mad now 'cause I said that. I got a show to do ill finish the track when I get back
[Verse 2]
The ones who front will always fear it
Because I can turn essays into dope lyrics
Its getting really hard to find music that isn't boring
Cats with no talent making money and touring
Its about more than cash but I'm not in it for the glory
I just started rapping because I like telling stories
One day at the lunch table I was going off the dome
I wasn't doing any verses, left them all at home
I rarely come prepared it just isn't fair
But I still spit flames so do you really care?
First you'd find a subject and a way to compact it
Now its a story when you give it a conflict
Thought and consideration go into each line and your story is infused into a dope rhyme
rapping is my way in but not my destination
Gained experiences and resources to elevate my situation
googled the lyrics and found out you've been singing nonsense
The eventual death of hip hop will surely be the consequence
One foot in the city streets the other on the tribal lands
my vocabulary is extraordinarily with dope lyrics at my command
Ain't noting radical
its purely mathematical
write lyrics all the time
some of y'all make me laugh
cuz I studied my craft
And got fire on my page
Excuse me all my time is up gotta get back on stage
[Verse 3]
That's it go home shows over no more
Damn there's a puddle of sweat on the floor
Try not to slip and fall while on your way out
Set the stage on fire, that's what its all about
Closing down the club so sorry you can't stay
Only pick up the Mic when i have something i need to say
Jazzy is my phrasing and my beats are hard
Need MC lessons? get at me, here's my card
Elevated lyrical phrasing
Appropriate for any occasion
Wise beyond my age
Of the backpacker persuasion
Secrets of the the universe
Can be found in every verse
Wheather its my freestyles
Or routines that I rehearse
I play the drums
And ill give you some
Of the divine mathematics
Where I'm coming from
My drums rock loud
My style draws a crowd
You might ask me how
That's it for now
Got that boom bap flavor
And underground behavior
Just what you'd expect
From a dope rhyme sayer
You laugh cause I'm a busker
Which makes me a hustler
Steady on my grind
Check me and you'll find
I'm an artist
Whos
Rocked arenas and festivals
On my way to
Being the best of all
In a year ill be old enough for prom
Look for me at thezyg808.com
Yeah
When I say I'm doing things you always ask what I mean
Writing songs doing shows I am like a machine
Took time and guidance to develop my flow
Shoutouts to JJnice, sllim and yung sumo
Always thinking about my music that's the one thing I focus on
Want people to know I'm the greatest that's why I always say it in my songs. It goes jigga, nas, j. Cole, kendrick and Z. Y. G. few in the game that are as tight as me
Argue about net worth just stop talking. don't pay attention to tracks well just keep walking. You comparing me to others that's not right
How many yall can drum while rocking the mic
I don't have a filter and I'm not changing that
If you question me I can't help but to argue back
Won't stop sending shots I'm like quavo from the migos but instead of a faux thug I'm hiphops hero
Said in first chapter, diss tracks are a waste
But send a couple shots tho that's perfectly ok
Im Watching the Super Bowl with vids on my Snapchat
At the edge of my seat while I'm screaming stomp the pats
Oops I shouldn't have said that
My team always winning no need to come back. You getting mad now 'cause I said that. I got a show to do ill finish the track when I get back
[Verse 2]
The ones who front will always fear it
Because I can turn essays into dope lyrics
Its getting really hard to find music that isn't boring
Cats with no talent making money and touring
Its about more than cash but I'm not in it for the glory
I just started rapping because I like telling stories
One day at the lunch table I was going off the dome
I wasn't doing any verses, left them all at home
I rarely come prepared it just isn't fair
But I still spit flames so do you really care?
First you'd find a subject and a way to compact it
Now its a story when you give it a conflict
Thought and consideration go into each line and your story is infused into a dope rhyme
rapping is my way in but not my destination
Gained experiences and resources to elevate my situation
googled the lyrics and found out you've been singing nonsense
The eventual death of hip hop will surely be the consequence
One foot in the city streets the other on the tribal lands
my vocabulary is extraordinarily with dope lyrics at my command
Ain't noting radical
its purely mathematical
write lyrics all the time
some of y'all make me laugh
cuz I studied my craft
And got fire on my page
Excuse me all my time is up gotta get back on stage
[Verse 3]
That's it go home shows over no more
Damn there's a puddle of sweat on the floor
Try not to slip and fall while on your way out
Set the stage on fire, that's what its all about
Closing down the club so sorry you can't stay
Only pick up the Mic when i have something i need to say
Jazzy is my phrasing and my beats are hard
Need MC lessons? get at me, here's my card
Elevated lyrical phrasing
Appropriate for any occasion
Wise beyond my age
Of the backpacker persuasion
Secrets of the the universe
Can be found in every verse
Wheather its my freestyles
Or routines that I rehearse
I play the drums
And ill give you some
Of the divine mathematics
Where I'm coming from
My drums rock loud
My style draws a crowd
You might ask me how
That's it for now
Got that boom bap flavor
And underground behavior
Just what you'd expect
From a dope rhyme sayer
You laugh cause I'm a busker
Which makes me a hustler
Steady on my grind
Check me and you'll find
I'm an artist
Whos
Rocked arenas and festivals
On my way to
Being the best of all
In a year ill be old enough for prom
Look for me at thezyg808.com