Typical Tunnel Rat Topic B by Tunnel Rats Lyrics

[Verse: Zane]
Googley eye's gawking and gagging on gifts
Word, we are wonders when we wonder on streets
Naw, we ain't hating, the church will always diss
The streets accept faith more than faith leader's preach
Pastor, tell me what your after, the bottom of the ladder
Is where you should be
Need to heed to the kingdom
Serve-out and feed them
Don't get mad cuz my crew learned how to reach them
Extend a hand with open arms. Been hurt for so long
Made us feel we don't belong and we don't
I won't take you seriously, talk about me then you hug me
Better expect a rap that slap's like a snare
Frustrated like Dax cuz we mapped out the scene
So ya'll can live your dreams in the name of Jehovah
Rhyming on the Sabbath like hip-hop ain't over
Now it's accepted for the years we invested
And the years we were messed with
It's time we get blessed with
A positive word from all the crew's that we served
We got colors and textures of styles that they wormed
I'm a succulent spirit that spits the light well
The survivor and soldier within me dwell
It's about heaven and hell, heresy and to fail
Just ride the coat tails stay on the trail