Hands Down by Trey Coachman Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Rapping is my forte
I do it loud and proud
Even it’s my last down
Still getting the gold crown
Fighting all the way
Until the end of the last round
Of all the things I thought I found
I’m stepping on my home ground
Bound to be astound
By how all this profound sound is going around
In this habitat town
Asking what has been done
Looking in the direction of the clouds
These strange new things are coming up now
Just to drown the good old with a punch, pound
Slam the phone with a yell of a sarcastic wow...
Just gotta know the best will be picked
While the rest will slip
But I just dipped
That’s when I tried to stay piano on the piano
But the piano is unknown to me
So all I gotta say
I'm sticking like no Pam to forte
[Chorus]
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I'm the man now
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I'm the man now
I'm the man now
[Verse 2]
Freestyle is my niche
Don’t yet expect getting rich
If I did I would pitch it in a ditch
And get the most grief out of a girl
Still I wouldn't budge
Just fudge the facts
Into opinions to be optionally spoken about
Countdown to search for the unknown
Sold for a lower price from being told to be hold, cold
No freezer burn to hot on spots that have internal cuts and bruises
Tell the difference between wins and loses
If ya got both don’t choke
I just broke as a man out of jail for living on the street
But not as your extremes
Yeah going far
No car, backpack fresh shoes going to Madison Square
I found plenty of gardens before I started walking there
I came I saw I was amazed
Crowd more than 10 times from my past days
Higher stage gotta step up a bit
Need to fix the bad stick now show who gonna now rule and conquer
Getting out there, streetwalker
[Chorus]
Rapping is my forte
I do it loud and proud
Even it’s my last down
Still getting the gold crown
Fighting all the way
Until the end of the last round
Of all the things I thought I found
I’m stepping on my home ground
Bound to be astound
By how all this profound sound is going around
In this habitat town
Asking what has been done
Looking in the direction of the clouds
These strange new things are coming up now
Just to drown the good old with a punch, pound
Slam the phone with a yell of a sarcastic wow...
Just gotta know the best will be picked
While the rest will slip
But I just dipped
That’s when I tried to stay piano on the piano
But the piano is unknown to me
So all I gotta say
I'm sticking like no Pam to forte
[Chorus]
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I'm the man now
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I got 'em hands down
I'm the man now
I'm the man now
I'm the man now
[Verse 2]
Freestyle is my niche
Don’t yet expect getting rich
If I did I would pitch it in a ditch
And get the most grief out of a girl
Still I wouldn't budge
Just fudge the facts
Into opinions to be optionally spoken about
Countdown to search for the unknown
Sold for a lower price from being told to be hold, cold
No freezer burn to hot on spots that have internal cuts and bruises
Tell the difference between wins and loses
If ya got both don’t choke
I just broke as a man out of jail for living on the street
But not as your extremes
Yeah going far
No car, backpack fresh shoes going to Madison Square
I found plenty of gardens before I started walking there
I came I saw I was amazed
Crowd more than 10 times from my past days
Higher stage gotta step up a bit
Need to fix the bad stick now show who gonna now rule and conquer
Getting out there, streetwalker
[Chorus]