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411 - Текст песни Overtime
Can't afford a Maybach, can't afford to quit
 Telling me who I signed like you aren't telling me shit
 I gone too far, now I'm part of the horizon
 Rappers run shit, just wait till I start flying
 I'm jumping off the ledge with my arms out
 I'm not scared of the drop, know what I'm talking about?
 See me in the air and pledge allegiance
 These legends looking at me like thank you Jesus
 Off co-signs and loans, I could find a home
 J. League made a crown and designed a throne
 We both up and comers but y'all sleeping in musician shit
 My first album gonna be some real musician shit
 Benny and the Jets, y'all still in 16's, y'all ain't ready for me yet
 I'm a do a 32 with a 20 bar intro, check your parents' vinyls
 Find out what I'm into, I refuse to chuck and job
 I refuse to minstrel, got nothing to be neat about, let me keep it simple
 People wondering if I'm that bad on the mic
 You wanna know? Go and ask Kalil, Cannon and Night
 And then go and pour a little Moward for these dead poets
 I got these critics raving, I Edgar Allen Poe it
 There are some things that money can't buy
 And not a guest in your ear but respect from your peers
 And I'm standing on the start of something great
 So if you think I don't deserve the fortune, come debate
 And tell me how your man got a tape and his flow is the best you've seen
 It keep you high like it get you green, if you think 4: 57's pleasant
 And I was representing, just wait until my next two things
 I got to do it with a legend and a picture in my mag
 Soon as you make comparisons, I switch it on your ass
 Who I sound like today? Eenie-meanie-minee-mo411 - Overtime - http://ru.motolyrics.com/411/overtime-lyrics.html
 I got presents like X-Mas, I'm the shit, Heidi ho
 I don't know any living human being breathing oxygen
 And put it on the line and have his shine be a constant thing
 Because my money on my mind and these shawties wanna back it up
 Because I'm on my grind, when inspiration hit me
 I get rich or die trying, 50, I been dope since I was writing squigglies
 Could never form a sentence, I was never on my period
 Was always told stop but I was never hearing it
 I tuned 'em out, I was writing so severe, kinda like a yacht
 Too pricy for my peers, I made 'em all believers through radio receivers
 My skill was never ever debated on my features
 I'm a sure bet 'cause one line did 'em all, rest in peace Punisher
 My one mic will settle scores, bars like javelins
 Criticize never more, opportunity's hammering
 Think I need to get the door 'cause y'all Batman and I'm Rawshack
 When Laws on, think pardon John four track
 The kid's got variety like all that, sicker than a bald cat
 Overgrown ball cap, hospital gown, get well soon balloons
 But on a lighter note like the room's getting smaller
 Maybe I'm getting bigger, took over the net in two months
 How you figure? Got these other spitters barely hanging on
 Like the clothes of a wigger and my live show crowd throwing bows in the
 Center
 I'm calling up my mother, she knows her son is a winner
 Telling me to change the world but be home for your dinner
 And rap was my lady but she would never take it slow
 Well now she needs saving, well I'm not Captain Save A Ho
 So if I switch, you know I did it on purpose
 I murdered this, not even my breakdowns are nervous

















