Grade A/Clark Hall Shit by Verbal McMahon Lyrics
[Verse]
This is violation nation racketeer
Just learning patience, it makes up for what I lack in years
What sensation when it's gracious how I capture ears
Affiliated with the Asians who be crackin' beers
Getting past my fears, with a little help from my friends
Walk the street with stealth, just blend
Dread meeting ends; Got bread? Keep or spend?
Leap of faith, do you have enough to leap again?
Make no mistake, this is great, call it Village Voice
Rap with a cape, draped with the illest poise
You brought a Dutch, clutch like shots Reggie Miller hoist
These pigs dirty, Verb be wanting to kill a boy
Warlike similar to Iroquois
Now I'm steady chiefin', my brother throw the keef in the bowl
Now my soul lifted, so gifted
Wrap me up & present me to the whole world
[Hook]
Passin' with flyin' colors, smokin' on that grade A
You all in trouble, you need to scream "mayday"
Waiting on my payday, waiting on my heyday
See some ladies tonight that should be having my baby
Baby, I know what it's like
Just let me water your plants, we'll grow to new heights
Don't worry about tomorrow, just worry about today
Don't worry about tomorrow, just worry about today
[Verse]
The Voice own the golden poems, teach higher learning
Fight my Tyler Durden with a Slim Shady
Skip Hades, life is work; Flip daily
My Boricua Mommy have a Flip baby
It’s genetic, like Reddick how I shoot the gift
Get a medic, anesthetics; Verbal script the epic
Multiple libraries and everything alphabetic
I’m due credit, Score at will
Chill, I’m goin extra hard, on the microphone set the bars
Get the gauze, I’m bleeding out, spilling guts
Killin cups, I swear I don’t feel enough
I’m ill enough to straight up twist you for no reason
Cold season, every season; That’s the world for me
Want a girl for me, she could twirl for me
When the bickerin' get sickenin', hurl for me
Brutally honest, stay conscious to my conscience
[Hook]
[Clark Hall Shit]
Yo we live right now you heard?
Jorge: MLB
RockSteady
On the cam, Tuna
And we got uppercase V right here, Verb
Get em Verb!
I rock a Yankee & a Met hat - which way we walkin?
[Verse]
I rock a Yankee & a Met hat, it's New York; I rep that
Ham & Cheese toasted by the wetback, fuck a setback
I'm moving forward but the Lower's where I'm located
No debatin' bitch, I'm on the rise, the most awaited
Soul food plated, on my way to a party, we mostly faded
Hanging on for dear life, Sherrod steer right
Cause if not, it's off to jail, or even worse to the grave
Everybody ride the wave, everybody gotta wave
Royalty; Step into the palace, feed me grapes
Wave the fan made of plant leaf, sex slave entrance me
Keep it hood but keep it fancy, scream like a banshee
And if I get too antsy, I'll throw you in the dungeon bitch
Keep an open mind, keep a couple pens
Keep a couple friends, keep the focused grind to see a couple ends
Catch me in the V-Neck, Jumpman where the knee starts
Sweetheart rock my hoody, watch the sea part
See me in the Seaport, 11th Street Flea Mark
I'm making power moves, similar to C Bark
Play the point right in the Apple, call em D Harp
Straight to the point, don't ever babble, call it keeping sharp
Peep the art, like Picasso how I paint it
My reputation tainted but fuck it, it's entertaining
I'm shouting up to the skies and you could feel it start raining
Raiden strike of lightning, mortal kombat, we on that
This is violation nation racketeer
Just learning patience, it makes up for what I lack in years
What sensation when it's gracious how I capture ears
Affiliated with the Asians who be crackin' beers
Getting past my fears, with a little help from my friends
Walk the street with stealth, just blend
Dread meeting ends; Got bread? Keep or spend?
Leap of faith, do you have enough to leap again?
Make no mistake, this is great, call it Village Voice
Rap with a cape, draped with the illest poise
You brought a Dutch, clutch like shots Reggie Miller hoist
These pigs dirty, Verb be wanting to kill a boy
Warlike similar to Iroquois
Now I'm steady chiefin', my brother throw the keef in the bowl
Now my soul lifted, so gifted
Wrap me up & present me to the whole world
[Hook]
Passin' with flyin' colors, smokin' on that grade A
You all in trouble, you need to scream "mayday"
Waiting on my payday, waiting on my heyday
See some ladies tonight that should be having my baby
Baby, I know what it's like
Just let me water your plants, we'll grow to new heights
Don't worry about tomorrow, just worry about today
Don't worry about tomorrow, just worry about today
[Verse]
The Voice own the golden poems, teach higher learning
Fight my Tyler Durden with a Slim Shady
Skip Hades, life is work; Flip daily
My Boricua Mommy have a Flip baby
It’s genetic, like Reddick how I shoot the gift
Get a medic, anesthetics; Verbal script the epic
Multiple libraries and everything alphabetic
I’m due credit, Score at will
Chill, I’m goin extra hard, on the microphone set the bars
Get the gauze, I’m bleeding out, spilling guts
Killin cups, I swear I don’t feel enough
I’m ill enough to straight up twist you for no reason
Cold season, every season; That’s the world for me
Want a girl for me, she could twirl for me
When the bickerin' get sickenin', hurl for me
Brutally honest, stay conscious to my conscience
[Hook]
[Clark Hall Shit]
Yo we live right now you heard?
Jorge: MLB
RockSteady
On the cam, Tuna
And we got uppercase V right here, Verb
Get em Verb!
I rock a Yankee & a Met hat - which way we walkin?
[Verse]
I rock a Yankee & a Met hat, it's New York; I rep that
Ham & Cheese toasted by the wetback, fuck a setback
I'm moving forward but the Lower's where I'm located
No debatin' bitch, I'm on the rise, the most awaited
Soul food plated, on my way to a party, we mostly faded
Hanging on for dear life, Sherrod steer right
Cause if not, it's off to jail, or even worse to the grave
Everybody ride the wave, everybody gotta wave
Royalty; Step into the palace, feed me grapes
Wave the fan made of plant leaf, sex slave entrance me
Keep it hood but keep it fancy, scream like a banshee
And if I get too antsy, I'll throw you in the dungeon bitch
Keep an open mind, keep a couple pens
Keep a couple friends, keep the focused grind to see a couple ends
Catch me in the V-Neck, Jumpman where the knee starts
Sweetheart rock my hoody, watch the sea part
See me in the Seaport, 11th Street Flea Mark
I'm making power moves, similar to C Bark
Play the point right in the Apple, call em D Harp
Straight to the point, don't ever babble, call it keeping sharp
Peep the art, like Picasso how I paint it
My reputation tainted but fuck it, it's entertaining
I'm shouting up to the skies and you could feel it start raining
Raiden strike of lightning, mortal kombat, we on that