Ultra by Tyrone Williams Lyrics
[Hook]
This is just a masquerade
So why are we scared of being afraid
Slipped on a peel of banana
Publish fake shit with a BS propaganda
The dimple, and the smile, nothing out of line
Ain't nothing changing my state of mind
[Verse 1: Tyrone Williams]
But I won't be forgotten any time soon
My brotha Troy won the cup back in June
Try and spit some shit but I'm immune
Funny how they al be switching up just because I'm falsley accused
In this ghetto life, that we living
Searching for answers but the truth goes missing
You feel like a misfit girlfriends even dissing
It's a given, those that trespass, are still living
So until you get bold and tough
I suggest you keep our names out your mouth give it up
What I might do, when I slide through
Act a damn fool and act like crackheads do
[Hook]
This is just a masquerade
So why are we scared of being afraid
Slipped on a peel of banana
Publish fake shit with a BS propaganda
The dimple, and the smile, nothing out of line
Ain't nothing changing my state of mind
[Verse 2: Tyrone Williams]
So what if I'm the goat
My game is ultra so take note
Ya'll really swallowing that?
Gotta rap to make my pockets fat
100 degrees on the block shit got hot
On the block, you should not
Working my daily operation, I'm perkin on inspiration
Ain't no question, you in suspended animation
We killin all of them
Can't speak the truth because it softens them
I only do shit for my brothas
Yeah all of them
Come grab these chainz
Because they go down low
In the gym I get these gains
So I can stack these hoes
This is just a masquerade
So why are we scared of being afraid
Slipped on a peel of banana
Publish fake shit with a BS propaganda
The dimple, and the smile, nothing out of line
Ain't nothing changing my state of mind
[Verse 1: Tyrone Williams]
But I won't be forgotten any time soon
My brotha Troy won the cup back in June
Try and spit some shit but I'm immune
Funny how they al be switching up just because I'm falsley accused
In this ghetto life, that we living
Searching for answers but the truth goes missing
You feel like a misfit girlfriends even dissing
It's a given, those that trespass, are still living
So until you get bold and tough
I suggest you keep our names out your mouth give it up
What I might do, when I slide through
Act a damn fool and act like crackheads do
[Hook]
This is just a masquerade
So why are we scared of being afraid
Slipped on a peel of banana
Publish fake shit with a BS propaganda
The dimple, and the smile, nothing out of line
Ain't nothing changing my state of mind
[Verse 2: Tyrone Williams]
So what if I'm the goat
My game is ultra so take note
Ya'll really swallowing that?
Gotta rap to make my pockets fat
100 degrees on the block shit got hot
On the block, you should not
Working my daily operation, I'm perkin on inspiration
Ain't no question, you in suspended animation
We killin all of them
Can't speak the truth because it softens them
I only do shit for my brothas
Yeah all of them
Come grab these chainz
Because they go down low
In the gym I get these gains
So I can stack these hoes